Jiang Xiaoyue huffed, "Dad, if you keep this up, I won't talk to you anymore! I really won't!"
Jiang Yun's old face collapsed instantly, his brow furrowed tightly.
"Old son! Jiang Xiaoyue!" he called out, "I'm your father, and yet you're getting angry with me over an outsider?"
If she's like this before marriage, would she still value her old father after she's married? Unacceptable.
Jiang Xiaoyue scooted over to her father's side, wrapped an arm around his, rocked it back and forth, and cooed, "Who said he's an outsider? Isn't this just waiting for your approval to turn an outsider into family? Dad, I like Lu Tianjun and there won't be anyone else, there wasn't before, and there won't be in the future. The best for your daughter has come along, how could I settle for less?"
"Is he really that great?" Jiang Yun was skeptical.
Although Lu Tianjun really was talented in both literary and martial arts, with top-notch abilities, he wasn't uniquely peerless, was he?
