Li Junyao hastily pleaded, "Dad, I was overwhelmed with anger just now, you know well, that day, that day... I suffered so badly at the hands of Ji Xinhe, yet when Mu Xiang came, he even made me apologize to her. How could I swallow this humiliation? Dad, as your daughter, I simply can't accept being bullied like this!"
Le Yuanhou, eyes closed, shook his head, "Don't make excuses, trying to distort the truth. I am not blind, I know well what happened that day."
At these words, Li Junyao's face turned pale, she stammered, "Dad ..."
"No matter how you feel victimized, consider this a lesson. You cannot always act recklessly. You need to understand that there will always be someone above you. Do you understand?" Lord Marquis spoke sternly.
Li Junyao bit her lip, begrudgingly nodding her head, "I understand, father."
Yet she thought to herself, even if there is always someone above you, how does Ji Xinhe even qualify to be that someone?
She's just a temporary toy to Mu Houchu.