"You, young man, need to be gentle with my daughter, don't hurt her, you hear?"
As soon as An Feng said this, Jiang Xu couldn't hold back any longer.
He didn't know what to say.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Jiang Xu coughed hard a few times, "Uncle, be careful on the road, huh."
"Remember, be gentle with my daughter, or I won't let you off easily."
After giving Jiang Xu another piece of advice, An Feng finally left.
Jiang Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This father was truly worried sick over his daughter.
Returning to the private room, he took An Nuonuo out with him.
She didn't ask what the three of them had just been discussing.
"Nuonuo, let's go back to school. From now on, you'll have to work hard with me on coding,"
Jiang Xu's tone carried a sharp edge to it.
An Nuonuo didn't speak, merely tightening her grip on Jiang Xu's hand slightly.
She had already realized something.
Back at their independent dorm, the two got busy.
