Lord Wei asked, "Did your son skip school today?"
"What are you thinking, is Ting'er that kind of person?"
"Then stop thinking about it, even if you think, you won't figure it out. I'll ask Ting'er tomorrow."
Wei Ting hadn't even gone to the classroom yet the next day when he was dragged out to see his father.
Seeing his dad, Wei Ting instinctively tensed up. He had just returned from his break and attended class for one day, right?
What had he done yesterday?
As Wei Ting walked expressionlessly toward his father, he racked his brains. In the end, he couldn't remember any misdeed from yesterday, so he could only walk over with a taut face.
When he was about to reach his father, he suddenly grabbed Bai Shan, who was passing by, and asked in a low voice, "Have I done anything bad recently?"
Bai Shan winced from the tight grip and, after frowning slightly, followed Wei Ting's gaze to see Lord Wei.
