"Support?"
Pei Father sneered coldly, not offering any courtesy to the other party.
Observing Wen Mian's expression, Pei Father was even less forgiving in his words.
"Though you're not a child of the Pei Family, I must still intervene in this matter, and I stand by what I've said, I will not support."
"Why?"
This time, despite knowing what his response would be, Pei Zhiyao still glared at the other party, awaiting his answer.
Pei Father just chuckled, his eyes filled with coldness.
"You and Wen Mian used to call each other siblings, to come together now, wouldn't it be a laughingstock if it got out? Furthermore, given what Wen Mian's parents did, I will never allow such people to mingle with our Pei Family."
The so-called "incident" was the death of Wen Mian's parents in the factory.
Back then, Wen Mian couldn't stand up to Pei Father, nor could she defend her parents.
But now, with enough capability, she would never allow her parents to be wronged.
