Wu Jingjing's sharp scream echoed throughout the entire café, and the hatred in her words was undeniably real.
Wu Chengzu was momentarily stunned. He couldn't understand what he had done wrong for Wu Jingjing to hate him this much.
"Wu Jingjing, I'm your father. Do you know who you're talking to?"
"You're not my dad! I don't have a dad like you! Why wasn't it you who died instead of mom back then? Why don't you just die!"
Wu Jingjing's words stunned everyone present. Bai Yiran, not wanting Xiao Lang to see the scene, had Wang Chenyang take him inside.
Slap!
Wu Chengzu slapped Wu Jingjing across the face. "You beast!"
Wu Jingjing covered her face, stubbornly holding back her tears.
Bai Yiran couldn't bear to watch the father and daughter continue like this, so she had no choice but to step forward.
"Mr. Wu, please calm down, both of you. I feel there must be some misunderstanding between you two."
