The expression on Leng Qiankai's face when he walked in was extremely unpleasant. He glanced at Li Si and the others, and a trace of embarrassment flickered in his eyes.
"Dad, have you eaten?" Li Si asked, pretending to know nothing.
"I have eaten!" Mr. Leng responded flatly.
In truth, like Mrs. Leng, he had no appetite. Faced with this kind of situation, he felt that he had never been so frustrated and furious in his entire life!
Mr. Leng quietly sat down on another sofa.
"Aunt Zhang, bring a cup of tea over!" Li Si shouted in the direction of the kitchen.
"Sure thing, Ma'am!"
Leng Ning looked at her father, whose face could not hide his exhaustion, and softly pressed him, "Dad, what exactly is going on?"
Leng Qiankai forcefully rubbed his face: "Xiao Ning! I've been wronged! How could I do something like that? Ugh! Never mind! Where's your mother? She's upstairs?" He had seen her car outside.
