"Who are you calling nasty?! Mom, Dad, look at my sister! What right does she have to call me nasty!"
Hearing Meng Sijia's words, Meng Chengyu shot up from the sofa, pointing at her and complaining to their parents.
He'd lost count of how many times he'd done this growing up. In any case, his parents were always on his side, and even Meng Sijia wouldn't hold much of a grudge against him afterward.
You could say that Meng Chengyu had become such a worthless playboy entirely of the Meng Family's own making.
"Si Jia, don't talk about your brother like that! And Chengyu, you too. Let your sister explain things clearly. What exactly did she ask you to arrange, and how did you handle it?"
Father Meng stepped forward and mediated impartially, getting Meng Sijia and Meng Chengyu to stop their bickering and return the focus to what Meng Sijia had been talking about.
Meng Sijia had been extremely worried ever since she heard the rumors spreading around the company.
