In many moments, An Jiayi even forgot that the relationship between her and Xie Zhang was illicit. Until, Xie Quan commanded someone to call Xie Zhang home.
The Xie family mansion was deathly still and silent.
Xie Quan sat on the sofa, reading a newspaper. He heard footsteps at the entrance, merely glanced sideways, and then casually returned his gaze to his reading.
"You know to come back. I thought you were having the time of your life and had completely forgotten home," Xie Quan's voice dripped with sarcasm, coldly saying, "Are you aware of the rumors outside?"
Xie Zhang sat down opposite Xie Quan. Facing his father's fury, he simply smiled, calmly saying, "Why are you so enraged? I haven't done anything improper, have I?"
Xie Quan snorted and threw the newspaper onto the table.
"Not done anything? What else do you want to do? Do you want to step on my head?"
