"You're being unreasonable!" Su Weimin stared at Zhou Mikang for a long time before finally squeezing out these four words.
"Is it me who's being unreasonable, or is it you, Uncle Su?" Zhou Mikang put down the pen in his hand, leaned back, and looked Su Weimin straight in the eye. "If your daughter was married and another girl treated her this way, what would you do?"
"I..." Su Weimin mumbled for a while, sighed, "I know, Jiaohong was wrong, but what you did was also wrong."
"What do you think the right thing for me to do would be?"
"You should discuss it with her nicely."
"Do you think that would help?"
"Oh!" After a long silence, Su Weimin answered with a heavy sigh.
"Uncle Su, you know yourself, your daughter doesn't listen to anyone. You, as her parents, can let her do as she pleases. I have no relation to her, so why should I accommodate her whims?
