Mu Tianye stood calmly in place, like a pine tree in the cold wind, upright and independent.
"Have you finished speaking?"
"I've finished." Ning Zhiqiu pushed the check in his hand towards him, "You can take her away now."
"Since you've finished, it's my turn." Mu Tianye didn't take the check, nor did he even glance at it, he just faced Ning Zhiqiu head-on with his bright black eyes, "I don't need your help, and you have no right to dictate to me. Lastly, I want to remind you, I don't care whether you're her father or not, if you dare to harm Xiaofei, I won't let you off! Also... I hope the person who just sent me a message has nothing to do with you."
With that said, he elegantly turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the study.
In the living room, Ning Xiaofei had already stood up from the sofa and was nervously looking towards the direction of the study.
