Meng Fan raised his hand to signal Meng Xingzhi to turn off the flashlight, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth as he watched his father.
Wondering where his thoughts were wandering again.
"Is this your wife?" Meng Xingzhi, with the gaze of an old father, stepped forward to look kindly at Gu Yunbo and offered: "Why don't you come inside?" The brat didn't admit it last time; does he really think his father is a fool?
A father knows his son best. If he weren't interested in the girl, would he be alone with her? There are so many girls outside who like him, yet he doesn't say a word to any of them.
"Uh... no need, sir." Gu Yunbo felt quite embarrassed under the scrutiny and explained: "Sir, you misunderstand, I just didn't feel secure about letting Meng Fan go home alone, so I brought him back."
Meng Xingzhi thought he heard incorrectly and pointed to confirm, "You? Brought my son home?"
