The way Sheng Jianan spoke clearly did not give Mr. Sheng any face. Tang Yanqi turned to look at him, squeezed his hand, and stood up, "Uncle, is there something you want to say to me?"
Her attempt to smooth things over slightly eased the tension. Mr. Sheng gave her a grateful look and stood up to walk to the study nearby.
Tang Yanqi stepped forward to follow him. Just as their figures disappeared, Mrs. Sheng turned to Sheng Jianan and said, "Jianan, what is wrong with you? No matter what, he is your father. When your grandfather had an accident, wasn't your father anxious too? In a moment of urgency, he blamed Yanxi. Why can't you understand that?"
