"Why?"
Gan Yanyu showed a puzzled look.
In the conversation just now, it clearly appeared that the two of them were quite satisfied with Lin Tian.
However, with just a turn of the head, they suddenly said something like this.
"..."
"Consider your own identity."
Gan Cheng gently tapped his fingers on the table.
Seemingly from professional habit, this middle-aged man spoke in a stern yet somewhat tender tone, resembling reprimanding a trusted subordinate,
"At 18, still a high school student, spending every day glued to a boy, making videos at his house, with rumors spreading all over the internet... Do you think that's appropriate, Yanyu?"
In fact, Gan Cheng had already suppressed his emotions quite a bit.
Considering that he had indeed neglected Yanyu in recent years, he spoke very tactfully.
As the only daughter of the Gan Family.
Spending every day at a boy's home, the two of you in a vague relationship.
That's just too outrageous!