Yan Fei looked expressionless, sneering in his heart.
Yan Weiyang is an actor. If she doesn't want people to see that she's in a bad mood, no one can tell.
Probably deliberately showing it for Yan Lingyi to see again.
His heart was getting more and more restless.
No sign of remorse.
"It's nothing, she did something wrong, I just reprimanded her a bit."
This attitude clearly indicates that he doesn't want to talk.
Yan Lingyi frowned, "Xiao Fei, did Weiyang do something?"
Even though she favored her daughter, she also knew that Yan Fei wasn't someone who would lose his temper for no reason.
If it has reached the point where he scolds his family members, the matter must be quite serious.
Yan Fei pursed his lips, "Aunt, do you really understand Weiyang? You've stayed over there at the United Nations for the past three years, only coming back twice a year. You barely spend time with Weiyang. Do you really understand your daughter who's been lost for many years?"
