Qiao Dongliang picked up the chopsticks and had yet to take a bite. He looked at Qiao Nan. "Nan Nan…"
"Dad, whatever it is, we can wait until you finish eating."
"Okay." Qiao Dongliang sighed and slurped down the bowl of noodles. "Nan Nan, you have more to say to your sister. How about you ask her why would Wang Yang give her so much money and even provide for her? You must persuade your sister that it's not good to take money from others."
"Dad, you are her father. Why don't you go? Why did you ask that I persuade her? Ever since a young age, we did not have much to talk about. Besides, she will never listen to what I say. In comparison, she will listen to what you say." Qiao Nan was unhappy. She was not willing to be like those spineless people who tried to please everyone.
