Liang Zhengdao left Ling City early the next morning.
When he got home, his wife and son were waiting for him.
Seeing his return, his son Liang Wenshuo hurriedly fussed over him, carrying his bag and fetching his shoes, to the point of being exceedingly attentive, which tugged at Liang Zhengdao's heartstrings.
His own son had completely changed his usually arrogant and domineering nature for a woman.
When had he ever carried his father's bag or fetched shoes on any regular day?
Just thinking about the scene he had witnessed at the hotel the night before made Liang Zhengdao feel uncomfortable.
Even though modern society is very open, and it's a matter of minutes before things happen between a man and a woman when there is mutual interest, Liang Zhengdao is extremely traditional in his bones and still hoped that his future daughter-in-law would be a virgin.
"Dad, how did it go? Did you ask when we can set the engagement date?" Liang Wenshuo asked with eager anticipation.
