"Dad, aren't you starving?" Qianmo couldn't help but ask her father when she saw him sitting on the sofa with legs crossed and arms over his chest, staring at her fixedly.
"Don't worry, your aunt is bringing food." He was not going to buy any food. Instead, he was going to stop his daughter from meeting that bad boy next door at any cost!
Childish!
Qianmo could not be bothered to speak to him anymore and closed her eyes. Within one second, however, Chen Baichuan started talking with his daughter of his own accord.
"What do his parents do?"
"I told you already: I don't know." She was on the verge of meeting his parents in her previous life when something happened to their child. Therefore, the plan failed.
