"Dad, why are you being so dictatorial?" Su Qingyu couldn't help but say.
"Last time I asked you to marry Ye, you called me dictatorial. Are you regretting it now?" Su Pengzhan said with a smile.
"That's completely different." Su Qingyu snorted coldly. "It's dangerous for him in the military, I think he could develop in the business world."
"That's your subjective wish, Qingyu. This is Ye's own choice; you can't be so dominant." Su Pengzhan persuaded her earnestly. "Ye wanted to become a military instructor, but you outright rejected it. You think I don't know about it?"
"Dad, this is between my brother-in-law and sister. Please, don't get involved," Su Ziqing spoke up timidly.
"Go back to your room." Su Pengzhan's face turned cold, and Su Ziqing was instantly terrified.
