Old Madam Han immediately glared at Han Xiwang. "Don't you have something good to say? If you don't know what's good for you, then shut up!"
Han Xiwang, "..."
Tian Qihua's words were much more unpleasant to hear than his, but Old Madam Han didn't say anything.
The moment he said it, Old Madam Han would go against him.
Was he Old Madam Han's biological son or not?
Han Xiwang was on the verge of tears. Looking at Tian Qihua's proud expression, he was extremely irritated in his heart.
He turned around and saw his son playing a game with his phone. He was so angry that he slapped Han Cihui's phone. "You just know playing game all day, don't you have anything better to do?!"
Han Cihui picked up his phone in a panic. As he looked around, he saw his father blowing his head off. He put the phone back in his pocket gloomily.
