Bai Daqing stared into Dongfang Jian's eyes, uttering every word deliberately, "Remember what you've said today! If you can't do it, I will make sure you die a miserable death."
"Dad, can't you stop scaring Dongfang Jian?" Bai Mudan, standing to the side, was displeased, "Dongfang Jian is the man I chose myself. I trust my own judgment; he will definitely not deceive me."
"Sometimes... what the eyes see may not be the truth..." Bai Daqing sighed heavily, "You've only known Dongfang Jian for a little over a month. Do you understand him? Do you know what kind of person he is? Aren't you afraid... that he is using you?"
"Some people may know each other for a lifetime, yet remain strangers, while others may become close friends who can talk about anything after just one day," Bai Mudan said, "That's fate! When fate arrives, happiness naturally follows."