Insulting Zhou Yi!

Back then, that blue-haired old dog had always lorded over him, scolding and tormenting him in the name of being his "father-in-law" and "father."

But in this life, he had made Tang San's precious "little phoenix" lie at his feet like a dog, crying as she called him Daddy!

"Good. You're quite the sensible, obedient daughter."

Huo Yuhao lowered his head, grabbed Wang Dong by the hair, and forced her to raise that miserable face. Wearing a gentle, kindly smile, he said, "Since you've called me Daddy, you need to learn the rules. Listen carefully. From today onward, I call the shots in this dormitory. You're a dog I keep. If I tell you to stand, you can't sit. If I tell you to sweep the floor, then even if you have to lick it, you'd better lick it clean without leaving behind a single speck of dust. Do you understand?"

"I... I understand... sob..." Wang Dong nodded frantically, not a trace of her former arrogance remaining.

"Get lost and clean your own bed first, then mop the floor for me."

Huo Yuhao coldly tossed out those words, turned around, returned to his bed, and closed his eyes to continue meditating.

As for Wang Dong, who had once been so untouchably proud, she could only drag her body, every bone seemingly broken and wracked with agonizing pain, limping toward the broom in the corner. Tears of humiliation streamed down her face as she began cleaning the "pigsty" she had despised so much not long ago.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window into the cramped Dormitory 108.

Enduring the agony in her body, as though every bone had been crushed, Wang Dong got up early.

Bruises still lingered on her once fair and beautiful face, while her formerly proud