"Heartbroken? She looked like she was enjoying herself! She would be heartbroken, my ass!"
Li Zhiqiang's voice was filled with disdain, and Zhao Qian could only sigh helplessly, urging, "Zhiqiang, just stop criticizing Youxi for a bit! After all, she's an adult now. If you keep scolding her like this, it'll really hurt her feelings."
"It's all your fault for being a terrible mother!"
Li Zhiqiang glared at her, grumbling as he walked away.
"I... sigh!..."
Zhao Qian raised her eyes towards Li Youxi's room for a while, then could only sigh helplessly and walk away.
It's not that she, as a mother, didn't want to comfort Li Youxi; it's just that she felt powerless in this situation. She didn't want to argue too much with Li Zhiqiang and could only endure it silently.
Downstairs finally quieted down. Li Youxi leaned against the door, biting her lip. Every word of Li Zhiqiang's scolding reached her ears clearly.
"Ah!"
