Huo Tingdong said, "You really know how to give yourselves gold stars."
Zhou Qin's facial muscles twitched awkwardly: "I..."
"Mom!"
Lin Qianqian ran downstairs: "Dad is coming downstairs."
Followed closely by a rush of footsteps, Lin Cheng hurried downstairs and his face changed upon seeing Huo Tingdong: "Mr. Huo, what brings you here!? It's so late..."
He hesitated as he walked towards Huo Tingdong and was about to sit down.
Huo Tingdong coldly lifted his eyelids: "Did I permit you to sit?"
Lin Cheng's body stiffened, and his bent knees instinctively straightened.
He was also someone who knew how to read the room and felt that Huo Tingdong's visit must be for a reason.
He asked sheepishly, "Mr. Huo, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with my daughter?"
There was a hint of murderous intent in Huo Tingdong's eyes, Lin Cheng didn't even dare to look him in the eyes. Just one glance made him feel terrified.