Su Guobang stood at the door with his walking stick. He was dressed in a dark red designer suit, which suited the festive atmosphere.
Although his hair was a little white and his face had been marked by the passage of time, he was healthy and hearty; he did not look old. The moment Su Shengjing saw the old man, his eyes narrowed. He had not expected the old man to come here.
Su Shengjing instinctively stood in front of Su Jiu, who was following him, blocking her from Su Guobang's view. He was like a beast that was protecting its cubs, vigilant and ready to attack.
"What are you doing here?" Su Shengjing spoke first, his tone guarded.
"Do you really not know why?" Su Guobang immediately glared at him and said in an unfriendly tone, "You didn't bring your child back to the Su Residence for the New Year, so I could only come over. Why? Do I need your permission to go wherever I want to go?"
