"Maybe he doesn't know..."
"Doesn't know? Doesn't know why he's approaching you, do you really think you're a goddess? Look at yourself, no education, no job, your looks are ruined, what's there for anyone to like?"
Yang Yun's face turned red with anger, she wanted to retort several times but remained silent. The father and daughter just stared at each other without speaking. The atmosphere became tense.
Zhao Jieyun sighed, "I'll go look at Dad, you talk to her, take it slow, don't start fighting."
She wasn't part of the Yang Family, just the daughter-in-law, she had only heard about the past and hadn't been involved, so it wasn't appropriate for her to intervene. She went upstairs directly.
Yang Dongfeng sighed, sat on the sofa, and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit down, I'll talk to you."
Yang Yun bit her lip and sat opposite her father, "Dad, maybe there's a misunderstanding in this?"
