Facing Qi Meihui's sarcastic tone, Mu Shuoqian's expression remained coolly indifferent, as if he didn't recognize such a person at all.
It was Mu Haotian, with his back to the window, who instinctively turned his head, following Qi Meihui's gaze, and saw Gu Qili and Mu Fan standing face to face, with Mu Fan looking down earnestly into her hand, no one knew what they were whispering about.
"Outrageous." Mu Haotian slammed his hand heavily on the coffee table in front of him, causing the tea tray on top to jump, spilling half of the tea from the cup.
He glared at Mu Shuoqian furiously, his voice raised in anger, "I was strongly against you marrying her from the start. Out of everyone you could marry, why did you have to choose a social butterfly? If people from the six major families knew she was my daughter-in-law, where would I put this old face of mine?"
Mu Shuoqian remained indifferent, righting a fallen teacup and pouring another cup of tea, savoring it unhurriedly.
