Could it be that Lu Wanqing's father had already returned? Ye Chenfeng had a trace of doubt.
"Come in quickly! What took you so long?" Lu Wanqing gave Ye Chenfeng a cold look.
Ye Chenfeng entered the villa carrying the gift, but in the next moment, he was completely stunned.
Because he saw someone: the middle-aged man he had just seen in the supermarket.
The middle-aged man was also frozen in place, just staring blankly at Ye Chenfeng. Obviously, he was also taken aback, and even less did he expect it to be Ye Chenfeng.
Is he Lu Wanqing's father? Ye Chenfeng's pupils constricted, and he was dumbfounded.
Damn it!
Ye Chenfeng felt a sudden urge to swear, how could it be this old guy.
He had just called him crazy not too long ago, and now it turned out he was Lu Wanqing's father.
It all has to do with genes!
Ye Chenfeng came to a conclusion, that to have a daughter as delicately beautiful as Lu Wanqing, her parents couldn't be too far off the mark.