He had to bear the greatest responsibility for messing things up this time.
"Zishan, I had no choice in this matter. "Uncle Cheng was a slightly bald middle-aged man. When he saw Song Zishan, he smiled helplessly. and said, "I'm sorry. I had no choice."
"What do you mean by that?"
"You still don't know?" That was when Uncle Cheng finally realized that something was wrong.
"Know what? What should I know?"
Uncle Cheng's expression was very subtle, but he did not dare to make things difficult for Song Zishan. After all, they were family. Although she would be unhappy for a moment, they would definitely reconcile. He could not jump out at this time to be the villain.
"Actually... It was your big brother who gave the order, that's why it's like this." Uncle Cheng tried to persuade her and said, "How did you make your big brother angry? Please apologize to your big brother as soon as you can. He's not a petty person. If you apologize, he'll definitely forgive you."