The tall man was at a loss whether to cry or laugh: "I'm not making this up! Her daddy is really dying, he's seriously injured! Miss, what do I need to do to make you believe that I'm not tricking her? Shall I take an oath? If I'm lying may the heavens strike me with five thunders, isn't this oath poisonous enough?"
"Hmph!" An Hao sneered, "Your oath means nothing. You're more likely to get hit by a car than be struck by lightning. I won't say more. I just want to know, if Mu Mian's father has always been exceptionally loving towards her, would she understand him? Besides, even this pitiful boss is pleading for her... so I think she can't be a bad person."
"She's not bad. But she lied, didn't she? She's kind to everyone but not to her own father," the tall man said.
"Aaaaah!" The mute, tears in his eyes, hurriedly shook his head, meaning to tell everyone that Mu Mian was really not like what they said.
