"Your father really said that?"
Song Baiyan clearly didn't quite believe her 'report'.
"Of course." Tang Li replied without batting an eye, continuing, "He said that Your Excellency is busy with a myriad of tasks and can't even finish reviewing documents, how could he trouble you with such a minor injury? If you made a big fuss, he might end up drowning in the taxpayers' spit."
Song Baiyan: "If your father really had such awareness, he wouldn't have stopped at being just a senator."
Tang Li slightly pursed her lips.
If her opportunistic dad knew how Song Baiyan evaluated him, his wound might just split open again.
In her past life, Lai Wenyan did run for President.
—It showed he too had a burning desire to reach the pinnacle of power.
With Lai Wenyan's petty nature, if he found out Song Baiyan actually looked down on him, he'd probably hold a grudge against Song Baiyan until his last breath.
As her thoughts wandered, her left forearm was gently pinched again.
