Lin Feng was speechless. Frowning in confusion, he leaned closer to his father and said, "Dad, look at me. Am I not your own son, your flesh and blood?"
"Hahaha." Father Lin tugged playfully at Lin Feng's cheeks before bursting into laughter. "Well done, son! Tonight, I'll cook you a feast as a reward, complete with a big drumstick. If you manage to get into a second-tier university, I'll buy you a car. And if you get into a top-tier one, I'll buy you a car and give you a million yuan."
Overjoyed, Father Lin generously promised Lin Feng these grand rewards with a wave of his hand. Lin Feng, spurred on by these incentives, felt a surge of motivation. "Dad, I'll definitely work hard."
