Xia Zhengxiong's face was flushed red, his neck stiff with anger as he barked, "Apologize! If you don't apologize, I'll freeze all your credit cards by tomorrow!"
"Dad!!" Xia Shiyi stomped her feet furiously.
She couldn't take it—she was truly livid!
Why wasn't her dad standing up for her? Why!?
But... would Dad really freeze all her credit cards?
Seeing this unfamiliar yet domineering father, Xia Shiyi was enraged to the point of madness, but she was also scared he might actually follow through and freeze her cards.
After a fierce internal struggle, she could only bite her lower lip harshly and, with utter reluctance, glance at Xia Xiyan, who was still lying on the hospital bed. "I'm sorry!"
Wow...
Xia Shiyi actually apologized to her.
A miracle had just happened.
Xiyan blinked a few times in disbelief.
But Ou Jue, standing to the side, spoke in a detached voice, "You think a simple sorry is enough?"
