"Dad..."
Fang Bai looked at Lin Haifeng, who sat still, swallowed slowly, and called out softly.
Then, Fang Bai saw Lin Haifeng slowly relax his neck, followed by a gentle chuckle.
It wasn't a bitter smile, nor was it forced. It was a genuine, heartfelt smile.
Still, Fang Bai couldn't understand why Lin Haifeng could still laugh after being so blatantly disrespected...
"Bai, get me a new table and another tea set."
Fang Bai was silent for a while but eventually let go of his doubts and left the office, which seemed to have been swept over by a storm.
「...」
Within thirty minutes, Fang Bai returned to the office with a new table, chairs, and tea set. At this moment, Lin Haifeng stood by the window, gazing out into the distance as if nothing had ever happened.
After arranging the table and chairs, Fang Bai looked at Lin Haifeng's upright figure and asked softly, "Dad... is this a declaration of war?"
"Declaring war? Against whom?"
"Wen Yu and us..."
