Mu Xingye: ...
In his mind, he couldn't help but step into the role of an old father!
Raising his hand, he pulled at his tie, unbuttoning the top button of his shirt with a somewhat rough motion!
Xia Pengpeng noticed that he was unhappy.
Just moments ago, he seemed in a good mood.
Where had she offended him again?
"Ah Chi, play some music," Xia Pengpeng suggested, trying to liven up the atmosphere.
Otherwise, facing Mu Xingye's cold expression, she would lose her appetite.
Ah Chi turned on the music.
"My old father, the person I cherish the most, out of the sweetness in the world, you've only tasted a fraction, to be your child in this life, I have not done enough..."
Inside the car, this melody began to play.
Mu Xingye: ...
Xia Pengpeng: ...
Ah Chi suddenly felt a chill behind him. The atmosphere was wrong! He immediately turned the music off!
Mu Xingye's face was terribly gloomy!
Xia Pengpeng couldn't control the shiver that ran through her shoulders.
