"I disagree."
"Why?"
"With the way you look, it's clear that there will be no shortage of trouble in the future. Those flirtatious women will only bring grief to my daughter."
Dugu Yixuan stared at Zi Xiao, their gazes meeting in mid-air, on the verge of sparking a great battle.
"What are you two doing?" Dugu Qianye walked in, only to see the two men looking as if they were at loggerheads, and turned to Hao Pengyou to ask.
"Cough cough, it's nothing, it's just a man's war," Hao Pengyou feigned a cough, and the two men simultaneously withdrew their stares.
"Oh." Dugu Qianye smiled and said, "Dinner is ready, let's eat."
"Alright." Dugu Yixuan was looking forward to it, it was the first meal cooked by his own daughter, after all!
Dugu Qianye took Dugu Yixuan by the arm and led him to the kitchen. As they walked past Zi Xiao, Dugu Yixuan cast a triumphant glance at him.
