C812 Don't Always Talk about Me

After ten minutes of silence, Xiangxiang couldn't hold it in anymore.

He weakly raised his hand and shouted, feeling wronged, "Father."

This aggrieved look was similar to Qin An'an's.

"I'm here. Just tell me whatever you want to say. It's alright."

The man still had no expression, but his expression was much better than before.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I shouldn't have gotten angry with you