Fan Rou was like a little lamb, not retaliating or talking back, letting the Fan mother act like a ridiculous buffoon.
"Enough, what do you want?" The Fan father grabbed the Fan mother's hand and scolded angrily, "Look at yourself now, what do you look like?"
"What a spectacle." An untimely voice sounded.
Everyone looked toward the door, and Huo Yi had appeared at the entrance at some point.
He leaned against the car, elegant under the breeze and moonlight, exceptionally handsome.
Seeing Fan Rou like that, he frowned, stepped forward, examined closely, and turned his cold black eyes to the Fan mother.
"What a vicious woman, if this scene gets reported, I wonder what people will say?"
Panic arose in the Fan mother's heart. What would they say? Abuse of a daughter? Not treated well because she isn't their biological child?
Anyway, nothing good, both pleasant and unpleasant comments, would come rushing at her.
