Tang Ji 'an's eyes flickered. that's a contemptuous way of addressing someone. You should respect their profession.
Tang qingru's eyes were even colder. For the past 26 years, except for his son, who had rebelled for a while when his mother committed suicide, he had actually resisted him verbally.
That was why he said that women were a source of trouble. Beautiful women would make men lose their usual calm and rationality.
Of course, he couldn't let his son be with such a woman.
As an official, he couldn't have a weakness or leverage.
then, I'll just call her song ran.
Tang qingru took a step back. After all, he was his son, a son that he admired and had high hopes for. It was nothing to take a step back.
"Father, you went to find her?" Tang Ji 'an asked.
