Fang You sat in Fang Guanghui's Porsche and arrived at the location Meng Qing had shared.
Although Meng Qing called the restaurant she was in an izakaya, its name was that of a typical cherry blossom-themed eatery.
The restaurant specialized in cherry blossom-style grilled bird dishes, with main offerings like beef bowls, grilled bird skewers, sushi, and the like, while serious drinkers only showed up in the latter half of the night shift.
"You You, where's your coach, do you want Daddy to take you inside?"
"No need, Dad, you can head back. My classmates from the martial arts school are all there, it's kind of embarrassing."
Fang You lied through his teeth without batting an eye.
"Alright then."
Fang Guanghui also knew that his son usually maintained the persona of a lone wolf, independent and aloof. Having his friends see him in an intimate interaction with his father would indeed make his son uncomfortable.
