Snow Cecy didn't move when she saw the two men's sticky appearance.
She just stepped aside and prepared to return to her room.
"Ask Mike to go downstairs for dinner!" Vicdor Blake said in a low voice as he passed her.
"No, Mike will be nervous if he goes downstairs for dinner, so he still needs to be sent to the house." Snow Cecy shook her head and refused: "Mike is very timid."
"As a man, how can you say that you are cowardly?" Vicdor Blake frowned and said with some incredulity: "It's my son anyway..."
"Don't force him!"
When Vicdor Blake remembered to call Mike, Snow Cecy quickly stopped the way, stared at Vicdor Blake in front of him and said angrily, "Did you forget what he said when you went to him before? Do you want him to lose hope for you completely?"
"You..."
Vicdor Blake didn't expect Snow Cecy to say so seriously, as if he was really incompetent as a father.
