"Shut up, stop talking nonsense! This is not favoritism, this is the truth!" Qin Xun snapped.
Qin Jun had almost thrown all the blame on Xiao Er. How could Xiao Er continue to mingle with high society in the future?
Who knows what people might say behind his daughter's back.
Qin Xun didn't care about those comments, but he couldn't allow anyone to make reckless assumptions and harm his daughter and grandson.
Just as the table was embroiled in heated argument, someone rushed in from the banquet hall outside and hurriedly ran to Qin Jun, handing him a few sheets of paper and whispering a few words.
Qin Jun glanced at the documents in his hand, his face gradually turning grim, until fire blazed directly in his eyes.
"Brother, this time I'm not talking nonsense! See for yourself!"
He was infuriated, and directly threw the documents at Qin Xun, shouting, "You won't let me speak, but the facts are right here! Is Gu Xiaoer, this calamity-bringer, determined to ruin the Qin Family?"
