Zhou Pingan looked at his father and raised his eyebrows.
Zhou Dayuan put one of his hands in his pocket and whispered to his son, "You're 18 years today. But don't think that you can do bad things just because you're an adult. She is still young. It's not the timing yet."
Zhou Pingan looked at Yin Linger's beautiful figure and his gaze became more and more affectionate.
"Somemore, you're going to England."
Zhou Pingan was silent for a few seconds, then he nodded. "Okay."
"Tell her properly, or else she'll be sad again."
"I know."
Zhou Dayuan left.
Yin Linger was with Lu Ning. Lu Ning was wearing a long green dress, which she looked stunning. Yin Linger pestered her and asked, "Ah Ning, what gift did you prepare for Brother Pingan?"
Lu Ning smiled. "It's a secret."
"Aiya, Ah Ning, just tell me. I'm so curious."