"Enough!" Mayor Tang shouted. "Young Friend Zhao is my benefactor. If you dare to act so presumptuously again, I will disown you!"
"Father!" Tang Xue whimpered. Seeing her father's furious expression, however, she could only stomp her foot petulantly and fall silent.
Tang Yuntian thought the matter was settled, but Zhao Dong's next words shattered the silence once more.
"Miss Tang, you are ill."
Tang Xue, who had just calmed down, was stunned. Zhao Dong called me a little brat, and I was already planning to ignore him, but now he has the nerve to say I'm sick? Does he really think I'm that easy to bully?
Tang Yuntian was also taken aback, frowning as he asked, "Zhao Dong, are you saying my daughter, Tang Xue, is ill? Are you serious?"
Zhao Dong nodded, then looked at Tang Xue again. "Miss Tang, I'm not insulting you. There is a poison in your body."
"Poison!?" Tang Yuntian froze, halfway out of his seat.
