Holy crap—this young man.
He glanced at his daughter, who was still looking at him sideways with a hint of threat.
"...Let's go home."
Old Man Ji said in a self-deprecating tone, "If I get home late, your mother will start nagging again—"
He turned around and left first.
He was just about to say something to his daughter.
"—Qingqian."
But when he looked around, he couldn't see anyone.
He turned around and saw his daughter walking beside him with that young man surnamed Lu.
The two seemed to be talking in hushed tones.
His daughter smiled, completely ignoring her old father.
On the contrary, when the brat surnamed Lu looked up and saw that he was looking in that direction, he spoke to his daughter, and only then did she look up.
Old Man Ji: ...
Old Man Ji's car was actually a Volvo S90.
Although this car isn't cheap, for someone of Ji Laodie's wealth, driving it is probably no different from Lu Yibei walking.
It seems that although Old Man Ji's hairstyle is very eye-catching, he is quite low-key in his actions.
Old Man Ji naturally took the driver's seat.
After fastening his seatbelt, he called to his daughter, who always preferred to sit in the front passenger seat:
"Qingqian, you and your mother—"
Then I glanced at the passenger seat.
It was completely empty.
He then looked in the rearview mirror.
Sure enough, her daughter climbed into the back seat with that brat.
Old Man Ji: ...
What did he just say?
Tell your mother to keep quiet; there are outsiders here.
—I drew my sword and looked around, feeling utterly lost; the outsider was none other than myself!
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