"No problem." Huo Shengnian nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go get another glass." Su Ruowan poured wine into the glass in front of her, placed it in front of Huo Shengnian, and went to the kitchen to get a wine glass.

Huo Shengnian: "..."

It turned out that she just took two cups and didn't prepare one for him?

One belongs to Su's father and the other one belongs to her?

How can she, a woman, drink white wine?

Huo Shengnian really didn't expect this, and was quite surprised.

Su Ruowan took the cup back and sat down, pouring herself a glass. She raised the glass and faced Su's father first, "Dad, thank you for loving me selflessly, caring for me, and raising me up over the years. This glass is for you. You have worked hard."

Father Su's eyes were red. He drank the wine his daughter offered him first, then waved his hands repeatedly, "Wanwan, don't say that. Dad hasn't done enough, and he hasn't done it well enough. For so many years, you have suffered so much."

"Dad is sorry for you. Now that you have finally left that depressing home, the days ahead will surely get better and better. Dad wishes you happiness, and may you and Xiao Horn love each other until old age."

"Thank you, Dad."

Huo Shengnian was called, and he also picked up the wine glass in front of him and toasted Su's father together with Su Ruowan.

After drinking two glasses of white wine in a row, Su Ruowan asked him to eat noodles first. If he wanted to drink more, he could wait until he finished the noodles and drink slowly.

Father Su listened to the advice and buried his head in eating noodles.

Next, the sounds of the three people slurping noodles came one after another.

Huo Shengnian ate three big bowls, and his stomach was full.

A big pot of noodles was eaten up by two very powerful men.

Huo Shengnian had no interest in roast duck. Father Su was so full of noodles that he couldn't eat any more after eating a few slices of meat.

Su Ruowan went to the kitchen to make a cup of Tieguanyin tea for her father, and put all the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen sink. She packed the roast duck that had hardly been touched for her father, and prepared to let him take it home and eat it slowly later.

The three of them sat at the dining table, drinking tea and chatting.