"You, stop right there!"
Song Xingfeng had once been a commander who led entire armies, yet here he was, fuming at his own daughter.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist.
Song Lianhe frowned. Turning her head, she met Zhou Junlin's deep, cold gaze. "This prince orders you to apologize to Xilan."
Song Lianhe's gaze shifted from his face to the top of his head.
The protagonist's halo above him grew ever brighter, telling her that this was a critical scene. 'It's Zhou Junlin's time to shine!'
Sure enough, Song Xilan was looking at him with hearts in her eyes, full of worship and adoration.
'So, the Villainess once again becomes a stepping stone on the main couple's path to love.'
Watching the halo above Zhou Junlin's head glow brighter and seeing the smug look on Mrs. Liu's face, Song Lianhe's own expression grew colder and colder.
She took a deep breath and suddenly called out, "Brother Junlin."
Zhou Junlin froze, stunned by her use of the word "Brother."
