The warm office immediately chilled the moment Pei Zhenghui's expression turned somber.
He narrowed his eyes as he slowly walked to his desk.
Pak! His strength was excessive when he picked up his phone and speedily dialed a string of numbers.
"Hello, Dad?"
The call quickly connected and Pei Shishi's gentle voice came through.
"Hmph!" He did not speak and merely harrumphed in acknowledgement.
"Dad, what's wrong?" She, who had always been good at sensing the mood of others, detected her father's anger.
"What's wrong? You still dared to ask me?!" he growled, the anger thick in his voice.
"Dad, are you mad at me right now?" Despite her sensitivity, she was still talking through the phone and was unable to guess what he was mad at her for.
"You! How could you do such things to Ge Ge?!" he asked angrily.
"Ah? What did I do to her?" she asked innocently.
