Qiao Qing was determined to play dumb. With her face twisted in confusion, she asked, “Dad, what’s wrong?”
Jun Yexuan and Mu Jinghang watched these two’s silent quarrel while they hid their laughter.
Quan Zexi’s eyes were wide due to fury. Wasn’t there a saying that daughters were their father’s cotton vests? This cotton vest of his was not warm at all!
“Dad, if there’s nothing else, then Butler Wan-”
He Wangqing was surprised.
Quan Zexi stared at Jun Yexuan, “What are you smiling at?! I’m still not letting you marry my daughter!”
Qiao Qing asked He Wanqing, “Mom, do you agree to share a room with dad?”
Quan Zexi turned to look at He Wanging, He made a pitiful puppy face towards her.
He Wangqing avoided his gaze, “Let’s get separate rooms for now. I’m used to sleeping by myself. I wouldn’t feel free having to share my space.”
Though she had accepted all the things he had said and done over the past few days without arguing, she still felt irked by his actions.
Just because his memories were back, that didn’t mean she had forgotten what he looked like when he screamed at her. The memories of him doing that made her feel bad.
Quan Zexi’s heart felt stuffy. He new this was all self-inflicted.
Quan Zexi was ecstatic.
He Wangqing continued, “Shut the door on your way out.”
Quan Zexi,
Quan Zexi’s eyebrow lifted as he glared at Jun Yexuan, “Go away! What kind of ideas are you putting out there?! How can I ever do something so low class?!”
Jun Yexuan,
Not only was this cotton vest not wind resistant, but it was also wet.
“Qingging, you don’t love dad anymore.” Quan Zexi’s lips arched down so much he could dangle a bottle around his pouty lips.
Qiao Qing gently coughed, “I’m simply trying to help you. Of course, dad, if you have too much pride for this, you don’t have to do anything. It’s up to mom whether or not she’ll forgive you.”
Quan Zexi turned to look at He Wanging, “Wanging
