Qi Taiguo listened to the crying coming from Qi Fengping's room, his brows furrowed tightly, and his face was very unpleasant.
Mother Qi couldn't bear it and said, "It's just a movie, if she wants to go, let her go. Why are you being so harsh to her?"
"Mom!" Qi Taiguo forcefully placed his chopsticks on the table and looked at her, saying, "Little Ping is already eighteen, she's a grown girl. Look at what she's wearing
, and what's on her lips? It's okay to dress up, but at this time dressing like this, what is she planning to do?"
Mother Qi choked and said, "What girl doesn't like dressing up?" Cheng Su also dresses up beautifully, not to mention this young girl as fresh as a scallion.
"Yes, one should dress up, but putting on lipstick in the middle of the night?" Qi Taiguo remarked with implication, "Mom, Dad, you should discipline her more often, don't let her cause any trouble, she's only eighteen and still studying!"
