In the abundant sunlight, he looked bright and presentable.
Xia Yingluo squinted. "How did you get into my house?"
Wei Lingnan smiled gentlemanly. "The honorable father-in-law opened the door for me."
Xia Yingluo's eyelid practically twitched. She wondered if this was her real father, a man who was so nice to his wife but terrible to his daughter. "Firstly, don't call him your father-in-law. Secondly, don't trespass my house this way. Thirdly, I won't watch the movie with you, stay away from me."
Her tone was stone-cold.
But he was completely unfazed. With flowers in his hand, he said, "Ah Luo, you look beautiful when you're angry."
Xia Yingluo wondered if he was sadistic, why did he seem to enjoy this torture? She turned away and decided to walk further into her home.
Wei Lingnan grabbed her hand and stuffed the bouquet of white flowers into her arms. "I groomed these flowers for you. Do you like them?"
