In the bedroom, Xiao Mei's father sat on the sofa against the wall, looking upset and exhaling from time to time, clearly quite angry. His wife handed him a cup of tea, which he took, but instead of drinking it, he placed the teacup heavily on the coffee table in front of him.
"I'm so angry! What kind of attitude is that Leng Yichen showing? Just because he has some filthy money, he thinks he can put on airs with me! When I had students all over the country, he was still in diapers!" Xiao Mei's father grew more agitated as he spoke and got up to pace back and forth in the room.
