"Yes, Dad, you really have great taste and a head for business. You've made so much money, let's go to the county for some good food tomorrow," Jiang Mianmian suggested, swallowing.
"Right, her Dad, Mianmian is right, we should go to the state-owned restaurant and have a feast. The meat buns are no longer satisfying me," Su Wanyu said eagerly.
"Okay, we'll go to the state-owned restaurant tomorrow, have a good meal, and buy your mom some clothes and shoes, and get you a pen and notebook," Jiang Changhai teased Jiang Mianmian on purpose.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Mianmian heard her dad was going to buy her mom clothes and shoes, and her a pen and notebook, she immediately felt jealous and clung to her dad's neck, cooing, "Dad, I want new shoes too. I still have the pen and notebook I bought last time."
"Then kiss your dad," Jiang Changhai pointed to his cheek.
