"Is Shu Yuntu here?" Shu Ya asked expressionlessly.
"You don't even call him 'Dad'?" Fu Jinmei sneered instantly, unable to stand Shu Ya's haughty attitude. Wasn't she just born a bit luckier? What's so great about that?
"Sorry, my father died a long time ago." Shu Ya remained indifferent. In her eyes, Shu Yuntu was indeed a dead man.
"If that's the case, why are you still here? Get out!" Fu Jinmei screamed sharply, then tried to slam the door shut.
Hao Jian seized the right moment and kicked the door forcefully.
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open instantly, and Fu Jinmei, who was behind it, also fell to the ground.
"How dare you hit me? I hope you all die horrible deaths!" Fu Jinmei glared at them ferociously.
"Listen to people when they're speaking. It's the most basic manner of courtesy. Didn't your mother ever teach you that?" Hao Jian sneered.