Jiang Father Was Afraid

Jiang Dong listened with rapt attention: "And then? Sis, did you get their phone numbers?"

Jiang Xia: "Of course. They gave me a number for reporting complaints."

After Jiang Xia finished speaking, she hugged Father Jiang's arm and laughed. "When they left, they looked as if they never wanted to see me again."

Father Jiang burst out laughing.

Jiang Dong released one hand from the steering wheel and raised a thumbs-up toward the back.

Father Jiang: "Keep your eyes on the road!"

Jiang Dong was full of admiration. "You're still the amazing one, Sis! I just sat there honestly, answering whatever they asked. Weren't you scared? You even dared to get angry?"

Jiang Xia: "What was there to be afraid of? I didn't do anything! I clearly deserved praise, yet they came to call me to account! Wasn't I supposed to be angry?"

Father Jiang laughed. "You should've been angry. Why shouldn't you be? We had every right to be angry!"

Jiang Xia then asked Jiang Dong what they had asked him.

Jiang Dong: "They asked why I transferred money to you and why I bought a Siheyuan for you."

Father Jiang raised his eyebrows. "And what did you say?"

Jiang Dong: "What do you mean, why? She's my sister! My money is my sister's money. If I want to buy something, what's wrong with buying it? I even rolled my eyes at them. How ridiculous! Did they really need to ask about something like that? Didn't they know we came from the same womb?"

That was the most improper answer he had given!

The other party's questions had left him utterly speechless!

He simply couldn't help it!

Did he need a reason to give his sister money?

Father Jiang: "..."

He didn't even want people to know that this