"Well, you'll know when you call Xibei and ask her. You don't need to think nonsense here." Li Junfan raised his head from Wu Weiwei's hair. "In any case, we have to call them over. We also buy a lot of local specialties for them."
"That's fine."
Li Junfan took over the things in the hands of Wu Weiwei, making it convenient for her to call. Weiwei showed him a long-lost smile gratefully.
Li Junfan also smiled back.
This was a tacit understanding that didn't need words to express.
She understood, so did he.
"Ah!" Yueyue covered her mouth in disbelief to prevent herself from screaming out loud. Or, she could not help herself from cursing.
How could there be such a father in the world!
She wondered how the imposing uncle she met that day could be Cheng Haofan's father. Looking at his
