Facing Du Zhixiang's foul language, Du Qingyue remained very calm, as if she was already used to such things. She said coldly, "If you think I embarrass you, you can sever the father-daughter relationship with me. And, just now, the word 'again' was not used accurately."
Du Qingyue thought for a while and continued, "If I remember correctly, since I bought this villa two years ago, this is your first visit. How would you know if I've brought men home before?"
Usually, she wouldn't bother to explain such things to Du Zhixiang, but for some reason, today she couldn't stand having dirt thrown on her.
Du Zhixiang sneered, "Like mother, like daughter. Your mom was a slut when she was alive, just as fickle as you could be!"
Upon hearing this, Du Qingyue and Jiang Yixin both glared angrily at Du Zhixiang, while a trace of coldness flickered in Xiao Feng's eyes.
