Long Chengyu had gotten used to such behavior.
Over the years, his old man hadn't stopped asking for financial aid from him; there were even several years when Long Wuhan had taken his salary card to please Su Chan, yet it was he who had to foot the bill...
"Dad, why did you and mom get married in the first place? It's been decades, and I've hardly seen you two live in peace for a few days."
Long Chengyu asked indifferently, shifting his gaze with a cool and detached glance.
Swinging the golf club in his hand, Long Wuhan dismissed the question, "What kind of question is that! Your mom was beautiful back then. She could have been ranked in the top three in the whole of Jiangcheng, even possibly the first. She was also capable. What's wrong with me fancying her? You have no idea how many people were after your mom back then. If I hadn't outplayed them all, you wouldn't even exist!"
