Seeing Song Shijia remain motionless, he spoke directly, "No matter what, I'm counting on the cooperation with the Qin Family this year. Whether you like it or not, you have to go along with it for now!"
"In the end, isn't it still for your own sake?"
Song Shijia let out a mocking laugh, her heart filled only with disappointment.
Being locked up at home for this month, she had completely lost hope in this home, in this father.
She had also seen through his true face.
Mr. Song ignored her and took out her phone, saying, "I'll give you the phone now. Contact Mr. Qin and ask if he can take you to school."
"Aren't you delusional? Who knows which young model's bed the young master of the Qin Family is in right now."
Mr. Song was stifled for a moment, his eyes wide as he said, "It's normal for men to be a bit indulgent! Which man doesn't have a few girlfriends before marriage?"
Song Shijia no longer paid attention to him, took the phone, and turned to walk out.
