Su Yueban was stunned by the slap. He was anxious and shouted," In the end, you're just afraid that you can't afford to lose face. You feel that you'll lose face if you lose!"
Su Qiangsheng's face turned pale." Yes! Your father has always cared about his face! I just can't afford to lose this person!"
Su Yueban was shocked by his expression. She thought he would attack again and couldn't help but take a step back.
However, he realized that his father did not move. He looked up and saw Su Qiangsheng sitting down with a complicated expression. It was a rare sight to see his powerful father's dispirited appearance. It was like a tall mountain suddenly crumbling, making his heart tremble.
"Little Fatty, this is the root that your grandfather left behind. It's also the root that he wants to leave behind for you."
Before Su Yueban was chased away by his father, she heard this sigh.
"Your dad can't admit defeat so easily."
