"Do you even know what you're saying?" Tong Songlin slammed the table, clearly showing his anger!
Gu Xiyao stood up slowly, looking down at her, "Don't you know what I'm saying? Didn't you say it yourself that Ji Niandong is my sister? So when she appeared in Paris back then, it was also to find you? She's more than a year younger than me. At that time, Dad was working hard in Paris, and you, with me just a few months old, went and had a child with another man. Is this what you call being a lady of elegance?"
Tong Songlin stood up and slapped her across the face.
