Wen Zhaozhao chuckled lightly, "Dad, Annuo has never said a bad word about Han Qianqian."
Wen's father's gaze deepened, and after that he didn't speak of anything related to Shi Annuo again.
But it seemed that his impression of Shi Annuo had indeed improved somewhat.
He wouldn't, as before, sour his face upon the mention of Shi Annuo's name.
However, being slightly more amiable did not mean that he had completely forgiven and accepted Shi Annuo, agreeing to let Shi Annuo become his son-in-law.
After Shi Annuo left, Wen Zhaozhao thought that she would receive a phone call from him, but it never came; honestly, Wen Zhaozhao was a bit worried about Shi Annuo.
In the afternoon, she went out for a round but didn't see Shi Annuo; she thought that though Annuo didn't call her, he would probably be around, only to realize it was a misconception.
"Let me carry that." Suddenly, someone considerately took the shopping bag from her hands.
