Shen Mengfang was so infuriated that she could not control her facial expressions. How did this little wolf gain her arguing skills? She knew what to say to agitate her while, at the same time, knew when to avoid her dad's sore spots.
Song Guoqing cleared his throat. "Alright. Team Leader Gu, you're being thoughtful. Mother Wu, keep the wine. I'll have Zhuyeqing wine* with Team Leader Gu this afternoon."
Gu Jinghang visibly relaxed.
Song Ran continued to be a filial and considerate daughter as she pulled her father's hand and acted like a spoiled child. "Dad, you shouldn't drink that much. You have high blood pressure, high cholesterol, and high blood sugar. So take care to watch your diet, understand?"
Song Guoqing chuckled. "Just a sip. A sip."
