Qi Yi knew better than to respond after hearing his father's words; he simply had no way of continuing the conversation.
Qi Yi's mother had reached the limits of her patience, but she was in public and the elegant and dignified woman that she was, Qi Yi's mother was absolutely not going to start an argument there.
As expected, Qi Yi's mother grabbed her bag, ready to leave.
His mother stood up and looked at Qi Yi, her eyes clearly asking if he wanted to go with her.
Qi Yi, being looked at by his mother in such a manner, naturally wanted to go with her.
The string of remarks from his father today had undoubtedly exceeded his mother's tolerance, and Qi Yi worried that something might happen if she left just like that.
But before Qi Yi could get up, his father pushed him back down.
"Then I won't see you out. Also, I should thank you for giving me the opportunity to clear my name after all these years.
