Xu Wendong laughed and said, "Uncle Su, I'm going to be straightforward. Hope you don't mind my bluntness. I'm just a pile of dog poop, rotten and stinky. How could I possibly match up to your daughter?"
Su Jianjun's eyes were full of suspicion.
He was certain that the relationship between his daughter and Xu Wendong was not just ordinary friendship.
Because this was the first time she had ever brought someone home for dinner.
But...
Why was Xu Wendong still so happy when he was preventing the two from being together?
Could it be that this guy didn't want to be his son-in-law?
Couldn't understand it!
He was completely clueless about Xu Wendong's thoughts.
"Uncle Su, this is a gift I prepared for you, I don't know if it meets your standards." Xu Wendong, in high spirits, stood up with a smile, "I'll go help out in the kitchen." He hummed a tune as he walked into the kitchen.
