Initially, Cheng Anyue was still hoping that an Shijin didn't know.
Now it seemed that he had been waiting for her to come.
She lowered her head, her hands hanging by her sides, and said in a low voice,""I'm sorry,"she said.
"Why are you apologizing?" An Shiyu leaned back in his chair, his expression calm.
"I ..." Cheng Anyue found it difficult to speak.
First, she had come home late from playing games. Second, her parents were going to be called. Third, she had hit someone. It was as if all of these things showed that she was not a good child.
An Shiyu stared at her for a while before he said,""You don't seem to understand what I mean by giving you this identity."
Cheng Anyue raised her head and looked at him in confusion.
"I don't know why you've developed such a weak personality, but no one is born to be bullied, unless they're not strong enough. However, as the eldest daughter of the an family, you should have more confidence than anyone else."
