The father-in-law praised He Qianqian while dragging Lin Tian into the house; clearly, he was thrilled about Lin Tian's proposal and really hoped his daughter could marry Lin Tian.
Lin Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he owed his father-in-law ten thousand thumbs-up. If his father-in-law hadn't shown up in time, he would have been doomed.
He Qianqian was fuming at the side, her teeth itching with irritation, while her mother simply dragged her off to cook. For the moment, she was powerless and could only temporarily let Lin Tian off the hook.
Seeing He Qianqian cooking, Lin Tian finally relaxed. He quietly found He Dong, who was shirtless, looking in the mirror, laboriously applying red potion to a bruise.
Seeing the bruises all over, Lin Tian felt heartache.
"I'll help you apply it." Lin Tian stepped forward and snatched the red potion.
