When Su Wenfu, wearing his silver-rimmed glasses, saw Ling Fan, his heart quivered involuntarily, and a familiar face flashed through his mind.
Yu Nianrou's eyelid twitched as well. Although she found the young man somewhat familiar, she didn't dwell on it.
Instead, she grew anxious. Had her daughter actually brought a strange young man home? A bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart!
"Little Qiong, who is this?" Despite his surprise, Su Wenfu was the first to speak.
Su Qiong, under everyone's curious gaze, introduced him a bit reservedly, "Dad, Mom, he is my friend!"
"Friend?" Yu Nianrou felt a slight pang in her heart. The introduction was too vague and seeing her daughter's demeanor, that ominous feeling inside her grew stronger.
Ling Fan, upon seeing Su Qiong's parents, was filled with many emotions. The only real benefactors his mother had while alive were the Su Family.
