You Yi did not want to teach Lu Xiangdong how to be a good father. Every father had a different way of communicating with their children.
The Lu family's father and son should be the ones to figure out how to interact and communicate on their own.
This had nothing to do with an outsider like him. You Yi was a busybody this time because he felt that Lu xiuche was pitiful, and he did not like Lu Xiangdong's character.
A man who didn't care about his own son and instead went to get intimate with his bullsh * t first love, was this how a real father should be?
"You're right, Mr. You," Lu Xiangdong said with an embarrassed smile."I'll definitely communicate well with xiaoche in the future and try my best to clear up the misunderstanding between us. I'll do my best to be a good father."
"I ... I'll give you another toast." Lu Xiangdong did not know what to say, so he poured himself another glass of wine.
