Chi Shuyan narrowed her eyes and continued to argue with him without a change in expression. "I am me, and my father is my father. I already know you're nothing. My father once told me that the respect you give someone depends on the kind of person they are, especially if they flaunt their seniority! This isn't something that needs to be taught!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was silence.
Not to mention Wei Ting, even Wei Xiao didn't expect Old Chi's daughter to be so sharp-tongued. She didn't lose out at all in arguing with Fang Qingyang's brother, and directly crushed him. He looked at Fang Qingtian, who was trembling with anger on the side, his face alternating between green and white as his vision turned black and he couldn't breathe. Delighted, Wei Xiao looked at Old Chi's daughter in a new light.
In particular, there was no trace of fear in Yan Yan's eyes.
Tsk tsk!
What guts!
Like father, like daughter!