Miao Qingqing immediately said, "Dad, it's so late today, let's talk about this tomorrow."
Miao Qingyuan spoke indifferently, "Since everyone is here, let's chat for a bit, I'm not sleepy yet."
Miao Xuanxuan chuckled, "Right? You two went out on a date, it's only right for Dad to be concerned, isn't it?"
Miao Qingqing glared at Miao Xuanxuan, then turned to look at Song Xiaodong. Song Xiaodong, with a carefree smile, said, "Then let's chat for a while."
Everyone sat down, and Miao Qingyuan looked at Song Xiaodong and said, "What are your plans regarding Qingqing?"
Miao Xuanxuan circled behind Song Xiaodong like a muscleman, slapped him on the shoulder, and demanded, "Answer honestly, what are your plans?" But as she raised her hand, she pinched Song Xiaodong's shoulder.