An incredulous voice rang in his ears. Bi Qingyun turned to look at Bi Xue standing beside him. Bi Qingyun paused, "What are you doing here?!"
He then turned to look at Bi Xia, who was looking at Bi Xue in bewilderment. Bi Qingyun frowned slightly; how could they run into each other here! It was Xiaxia who had chosen the place, could it be...
"Why can’t I be here!" Bi Xue glanced at Bi Xia and snorted coldly, "This is the place I always have afternoon tea with my girlfriends."
"This is a place Kuang and I frequently visit." Bi Xia said lightly.
From the moment Bi Xia spoke, Bi Qingyun knew he’d asked the wrong question, or rather, he shouldn’t have doubted Bi Xia just now. With some regret, he looked at Bi Xia, "Xiaxia, uncle didn’t mean it that way..."
"What do you mean?" Bi Xia looked at Bi Qingyun.
Bi Qingyun choked and said nothing more.
Bi Xue watched Bi Qingyun coldly, then turned to Bi Xia, arrogantly raising her chin, "Hey, who are you."
"Bi Xue, what kind of attitude is that?!" Bi Qingyun frowned and scolded.
Bi Xue directly ignored Bi Qingyun’s presence and kept staring at Bi Xia.
Bi Xia’s lips curled up faintly. She raised her hand to remove her sunglasses and stood up slightly, her height directly overshadowing Bi Xue.
The starlight eyes under her tousled hair were indifferent and cold, with a straight nose and crimson lips. Bi Xue was momentarily dazed. When those starry eyes looked at you, Bi Xue felt it was as if the whole world only saw you.
But Bi Xue only felt a momentary daze. When she saw Bi Xia’s face, she recognized this young man as the Yunhui High School sensation that had been trending on Weibo recently—Bi Xia, and more importantly, the same Bi Xia in that infamous video that embarrassed her mother recently!
Thinking of this made Bi Xue furious. She raised her hand to slap Bi Xia, but just as the slap was about to land on Bi Xia’s face, Bi Xia expressionlessly grabbed Bi Xue’s wrist. Her starry eyes stared coldly at Bi Xue, speaking slowly, "Like mother, like daughter."
"You!" Bi Xue screamed, trying to break free from Bi Xia, but Bi Xia’s grip was too strong, and the usually pampered Bi Xue had no strength to struggle.
Bi Xia turned to look at the distressed Bi Qingyun, mockingly saying, "Uncle Bi’s daughter surely is a princess, hitting people whenever she likes. Is it because she’s your biological daughter that you spoil her so? If that’s the case, why apologize to me? Spoiling your own wife and daughter is perfectly justified."
Bi Xia’s words made Bi Qingyun’s face darken further. Looking at Bi Xue, dressed in a pink fluffy dress, wearing small shiny pink high heels and holding a designer bag, he thought, This Bi Xue, she’s not even his biological daughter! Yet he had spoiled her for so many years, even though Bi Xue always ignored him.
In contrast, his guilt and regret towards his biological son, Bi Xia, deepened, as did his resentment towards Xu Liren.
Looking at Bi Xue with disgust, Bi Qingyun coldly said, "Get out! Stop embarrassing yourself!" Official source ıs novelꜰire.net
Bi Xia looked at Bi Qingyun in disbelief, "Dad! Are you talking to me!"
"I’m talking to you!" Bi Qingyun roared, "All you care about is fun and games. Look at Bi Xia, top of the city in the high school entrance exams, already famous at such a young age. You’re worlds apart!"
"Dad!" Bi Xue screamed, "I’m your daughter!"
"From today on, Bi Xia is my son!" Bi Qingyun shouted directly.
Bi Xue looked at Bi Qingyun, trembling. She turned to Bi Xia, who was putting on her sunglasses expressionlessly. This time, she wisely refrained from attacking Bi Xia but pointed at him, crying out, "It’s all your fault! You bitch!"
With a mocking laugh, Bi Xia calmly adjusted her clothes. Her starry eyes behind the sunglasses glanced at Bi Xue’s pointing finger, "Miss Bi, I do not adhere to the code of not hitting women, and I detest when people point fingers at me."
As soon as she said this, Bi Xue felt a chill throughout her body and involuntarily retracted her finger. After the action, she paused, feeling utterly humiliated, and could only glare at Bi Xia with resentment.
Bi Xia let out a cold laugh and said to Bi Qingyun, "Uncle Bi... no, Mr. Bi, I understand your explanation. As for you wanting to acknowledge me as your son, Bi Xia can’t accept being part of such an unreasonable family."
With that, she turned and left her seat, one hand in her pocket, and pushed the café door open, walking directly to a fiery red Lamborghini and driving off.
[Whoa, this show-off is not bad.] 007 teased.
Bi Xia’s lips curled up, ’Even showing off has its subtleties.’