Li Shengxiao interrupted him coldly and impatiently, "What position are you in to question me about Rong Yan?"
What position? His expression froze for a moment. He stammered, "I'm Yan's father. Isn't it only natural for me to care about her…?"
"You're her father?"
Li Shengxiao's expression was a mix of mockery and amusement. The look made Rong Nanfeng feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, but he had no choice but to brace himself and reply, "I was too focused on work before and neglected her upbringing, which made her suffer a lot at home. After learning the truth, I have always wanted to make up for the familial love she missed. I've invited her several times to come home for dinner, but she refused. Maybe she doesn't want to revisit those unhappy memories."
