"You did nothing?"
Luo Xiao suddenly raised his head and took two steps forward, exuding an aura like Asura, startling Luo Tingsong to take a step back, "Xiaoxiao, weren't you willing to marry Fu Qingshuang?"
"Willing?" Luo Xiao clenched his fists, his tone icy, "Am I willing? Can't you see that? You've lived all these years with a blinded heart, and you're still not clear by now? And you're actually asking me if I'm willing!"
Luo Tingsong couldn't respond for a moment, and Song Fang, seeing the tense atmosphere, hurriedly stepped in between, "Xiaoxiao, don't talk like that, he's still your dad..."
"He's my dad?" Luo Xiao laughed even louder and suddenly reached out to grab Luo Tingsong by the collar, slamming him against the wall behind, "Yeah, you're my dad, you're my dad!"
"Xiaoxiao!" Song Fang was startled and hurriedly tried to pull his arm, "Are you crazy, don't do this, your dad has a heart condition..."
