The woman standing opposite Guh Siyi was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with delicate features, almond-shaped eyes, red lips, and her black hair softly draping over her shoulders. Her figure was very slim, and her naturally small frame made her seem as if she could be easily toppled by a gust of wind.
At this moment, she tightly covered her cheek that Guh Siyi had hit, causing it to swell, and her eyes were brimming with tears.
"…I'm sorry, it's my fault…" Her voice was exceedingly gentle, the kind that could melt any man's heart into a puddle.
"I'm sorry?! The plan I painstakingly made for so long has been ruined by you! You didn't even know you were caught on camera! Do you have a pig's brain? I've wasted so many years raising you! I should have never picked you up from the trash heap!" The more Guh Siyi spoke, the angrier she became, feeling increasingly suffocated. Seeing the woman's feeble and wronged appearance only fueled her rage more.
"Slap—!"
"Slap—!"
