"Brother Zhang."
Ye Jingtian immediately rose to his feet, set down his teacup, straightened his clothes, and slowly walked toward Zhang Dongyang.
Qin Shuang also stood up and followed behind Ye Jingtian, her eyes filled with curiosity as she observed Zhang Dongyang sitting atop the cargo truck.
Cropped hair, clothes on his body were incredibly cheap, just like Zhang Fan, he looked very ordinary.
She was really curious, how such an ordinary-looking man managed to raise Zhang Fan.
Zhang Dongyang's face showed some embarrassment. He hadn't expected that at this time, the parents of his son's little girlfriend would come for a visit. Glancing at his sweat-soaked clothes, Zhang Dongyang leaped down lightly, patted the dust off his body, and seeing Zhang Fan running toward him with a smile, he raised his hand and slapped it on Zhang Fan's forehead, "Someone's here, why didn't you call me."
