Wen Jing stumbled over her words as she called out, "Dad."
She hastily walked toward him.
Wen Weiping, the old cadre, walked over with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression grim.
Zhou Sicheng also realized what was happening and hurried to keep up with Wen Jing, greeting Wen Weiping with an awkward smile, "Uncle."
When he reached them, Wen Jing asked in surprise, "Dad, how did you get here?"
How he found this place, that was the key.
Wen Weiping said with a cold face, "I came to take you home, your mom is waiting downstairs."
He took Wen Jing's hand and pulled her to his side.
Given the situation, Wen Jing dared not say anything else and obediently nodded, "Oh, okay."
Then she said goodbye to Zhou Sicheng, "I'm going back first, okay?"
Seeing the chance of intimacy slipping away, Zhou Sicheng felt a bit annoyed inside, but what could he do? He could only accept it with a smile and respectfully offer to the prospective father-in-law, "Let me drive you there."