บท 188: 188. The glorious tradition of daughters inheriting their mother's work

As the old man said this, his gaze subtly shifted to Lu Moqing, who hadn't intended to get involved in this matter.

Upon receiving the old man's gaze, Lu Moqing instantly understood his intention and his eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.

Looking at Qiao Xu, he saw her standing aside with a wine glass, sipping the red wine in her hand as if the current situation had nothing to do with her.

Old Master Qiao's aggressive words made Su Rou extremely embarrassed, her face turning even paler.

Seeing the gazes around her, there was not a single person who sympathized with her and her mother. They were all watching as if it were a play.

Su Rou's heart sank. She forced back her tears and said to Old Master Qiao, "Grandpa... Grandpa, you... you can disown me, but... but how can you humiliate me like this?"

"Humph! Me humiliate you? Do I need to point out in public what disgraceful things you've done?"