"Can't you two get along for once? Why is it like you've got a grudge from a past life, always fighting the moment you see each other?"
Zhang Aiying saw that the father and daughter were about to start arguing again, so she could only step forward to mediate.
"Humph! This girl won't be happy until she drives me to my grave!"
Although Tang Tianhao said this, he wasn't really that angry. He didn't want to continue the argument with Tang Shishi and wheeled himself into the house.
"Ye Xiao, go take a shower first. I'll tidy up the living room later. You can put up with it for one night here. Tomorrow, I'll go out and rent a bigger place."
Zhang Aiying sighed and couldn't help but say to Tang Shishi, "If only you were half as sensible as your brother, your dad wouldn't be arguing with you all the time, always worrying about your company."
"I..."
Tang Shishi was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak.