Since she was young, Murong Qingqing had always been treated like a proud daughter of the heavens. She had never been slapped twice like today.
She looked at her father in disbelief."Dad, I'm your daughter."
"If you weren't my daughter, I would have beaten you to death." Murong Sheng looked at Murong Qingqing with anger.
Murong Qingqing opened her mouth and complained,"isn't she just a little girl?"
"You!" "I don't care if you like to compare yourself with others, but don't embarrass the Murong family." Mu Rong Sheng was furious. Then, he ignored Murong Qingqing and walked out.
Only Murong Qingqing and a few servants were left in the large banquet hall.
Murong Qingqing looked at the dress again. She wanted to tear it to pieces. That little B * tch must have done it on purpose. She had given this dress to Lin Yi on purpose.
But she couldn't figure out why she had the same dress. It was a limited edition dress, and there were only two pieces.