"Yue'er is really sensible." Qiao Yaozu smiled as he spoke, being an honest man, he just hoped to keep the peace.
"It's what I'm supposed to do." Qiao Yue'er looked at her father with a face full of forbearance, lowering her head with a look of aggrieved compromise.
"Qiao Yun'er, this is my home, and the house was bought by my father! You've insulted me several times, what do you take my father for? Just because I tolerate you doesn't mean I'm afraid of you!" Qiao Qiqi let out a cold laugh, glaring at the girl opposite her with disdain.
Qiao Guangzong found these words awkward too, but only thought of it as the whim of a little girl. He snatched the bird's nest in front of his daughter and handed it to Qiao Qiqi, "Don't be angry, niece, it's Yun'er who doesn't know better, don't lower yourself to her level."
Qiao Yun'er's eyes turned red with anger, staring at Qiao Qiqi as if she could kill her.
Qian Mentao held his daughter's hand tightly, signaling her not to act impulsively.
