Meng Xingzhi not only wasn't angry when he heard him speak but instead walked over with joy written all over his face and said, "Who is it? Do I know them?"
"A newbie, how could you know them!"
Meng Xingzhi thought that made sense, the people he knew were either a bunch of old folks or leaders. "Then you better treat them right, no playing around."
"I know, I know, don't you understand your own son!" Meng Ping replied, impatiently.
"That's exactly why I understand you that I can't be at ease."
"…." Meng Ping was extremely embarrassed, and thinking about his past actions, a serious expression involuntarily appeared on his handsome face.
That girl was not easy to deal with, nor was she one to flatter others; winning her over wouldn't be easy.