Everyone who clearly heard what Su Nanxing had said was stunned again.
The old lady and Li Zhichao did not react either.
Qiao Muye, a grown man, couldn't help crying in front of a dozen people.
He hurriedly wiped away his tears, hardly believing his own ears.
Su Nanxing linked arms with him and said again, "Dad, let's go."
This time, Qiao Muye heard her clearly, he had actually heard it the first time too; he just couldn't believe it.
Tears of joy streamed down his face as he replied, "Alright, we... let's go."
The old lady and Li Zhichao had just said so much, accusing him of being submissive, embarrassing, and claiming that others looked down on him.
But now, in front of everyone, Su Nanxing had called him "Dad."
This was undoubtedly like a slap in the face to the old lady and Li Zhichao who had just made those remarks.
Even the weird balance in the hearts of everyone present had been disrupted.
By calling out "Dad," Su Nanxing was giving Qiao Muye all the face.
