"Dad," Wei Muran begged with a flushed face before continuing, "I'm not in a rush to get married—I want to stay here longer with you guys too, but… but I just don't want you to be against up being together. You… you just have to be nicer to him. Please don't be so fierce toward him…"
Qi Youxuan took the chance to act out the manner of a little daughter-in-law, making Wei Ziqi's blood boil.
"Humph!" grunted Wei Ziqi, "Next time, besides to do overtime, you must be home before 10. You can't let that little brat take advantage of you, you hear me?"
"Dad, you don't oppose us being together anymore?" Wei Muran asked astoundedly.
Wei Ziqi was awfully unwilling to answer a question which would mean handing her daughter out to another man—especially when he had to do it face-to-face. Hence, he did not answer her but instead glared menacingly at Qi Youxuan.
"How dare you kiss my daughter in front of our house! You're getting gutsier!"
