Jiang Sifan lowered his head and said nothing.
Jiang Silu didn't press him, simply standing there and watching the sunset with him.
By the time Lu Fan's car pulled into the manor, the sky had already gone completely dark.
He got out of the car and strode into the living room.
Jiang Silu was sitting on the sofa. When she saw him come in, she stood up and called out softly, "Dad..."
This time, her tone was more natural, less strained than before.
Lu Fan answered, "Ah, you're here?"
He then walked over with a smile, his gaze falling on Jiang Sifan.
Jiang Sifan stood up. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to begin.
Jiang Silu tugged on his sleeve and whispered, "Call him Dad."
Jiang Sifan didn't say it. A faint blush crept onto his face.
"It's alright, you can call me whatever you like," Lu Fan said with a cheerful wave. "Sifan, you're here! No work today?"
