After the secretary left, only Tang Baichuan and Tang Qinru remained in the office.
Tang Baichuan walked over with a cup of coffee.
Placing it in front of Tang Qinru, he murmured, "Qinru, no matter what, I'm still your dad. Can't you at least let me save some face in front of outsiders?"
"If word of this gets out, what will happen to my authority at the school? How could I expect anyone under me to respect me?"
Tang Qinru shot him a scornful look. "Old Tang, you want to talk about face with me now? Why didn't you think about face when you were divorcing my mom?"
"I..."
Tang Baichuan was so thoroughly rebuffed he couldn't get a full sentence out.
It was his own fault, after all. He had been seduced by a little vixen back in the day.
And before anything could even happen, Tang Qinru's mother found out.
No matter how much he tried to explain, it was no use. They still ended up getting a divorce.
Ever since then, his relationship with Tang Qinru had grown more and more distant.
