Tang Ling secretly sighed. This was the first time he had seen his father so anxious. Why did he feel that the girl was more important to his father than him.
If his father found out about her identity...
"What? What do you mean? Kid, don't give me an excuse. Get your ass back here. If you don't marry her, I'll break your legs." Tang Yuncheng was in a rage. He was not thinking much and assumed that Tang Ling was looking for an excuse.
"Don't be anxious. Listen to the child slowly. Ling'zi has been sensible ever since he was young. He won't act rashly." Feng Miaomiao could roughly understand what he meant. She was also anxious, but she knew her son well.
"You're still spoiling him. This isn't acting rashly. He's deceiving people's feelings. This nature is quite vile." Tang Ling was too hot-tempered at the moment, and he even roared at Feng Miaomiao.
