"Your eldest sister has learned her lesson, that's enough," Mr. Xu glanced at Xu Fangfang's swollen face, his heart heavy as he shifted his gaze towards Xu Jingjing and then turned to Xu Xiuxiu. "Third Girl, you should stop too." Mr. Xu spoke with deep earnestness.
Xu Xiuxiu frowned slightly. "Jingjing doesn't think it's enough," she said calmly, without a hint of personal grudge, as if merely commenting on the nice weather, oblivious to the fact that her words would lead to Xu Fangfang suffering more slaps from Xu Jingjing.
"You..." Mr. Xu clearly hadn't expected Xu Xiuxiu to remain unmoved. He seldom meddled in his daughters' affairs, watching silently as the fourth daughter hit the eldest because he knew Si Ya harbored resentment, and as a father, he couldn't blatantly side with anyone to prevent it.
But Xu Jingjing had vented enough already, he thought Third Girl Xu Xiuxiu would soften towards her elder sister. How could her heart be so stone-hard?
