Xi Qian had just exited the private room and answered the phone.
The voice of Xi Xiuzhe came through the receiver: "Where are you?"
"Are you trying to control everything now, even your own father?" Xi Qian, perhaps still simmering from Jiang Muwan's earlier sarcasm, was now seething with rage upon hearing Xi Xiuzhe's firm inquiry.
The question only fueled his anger further.
His irritation was uncontrollably rising.
At this moment, Xi Xiuzhe stood in the Xi Family's living room, looking at the person before him with a hostile expression: "I don't hit women, but if a woman keeps provoking me, I can't promise I won't lose my patience. If Mr. Xi doesn't want family scandals to leak, it would be best to say a few words to your little wife."
The scene shifts back to a few minutes earlier.
Xi Xiuzhe received a call from Gu Jiangnian and weighed the options.
Going to Westin Road obviously wasn't a wise choice, considering the distance.
But returning to the Xi Family was different.
