Qiao Jingchen froze, seeing his father's awkward face. He was a bit annoyed with himself for not controlling his attitude. He quickly shook his head, "Dad, that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?" Qiao's dad looked at his son, his eyes full of inquiry, "If it's not that, does it mean you support me and your Aunt Fu Mei taking a step forward?"
Everyone was taken aback.
Qiao's dad was incredibly adept, asking in a way that left people speechless.
Looking at Qiao Jingchen again, he was completely stunned, looking at his father, unable to say a word for a long time.
Qiao Jingchen looked at him, wanting to say something several times, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
Qiao's dad saw he was still quiet and sighed in disappointment, "So, you don't agree?"
Qiao Jingchen felt anxious inside. Seeing his father's disappointed look, he sighed and said, "Dad, do whatever you want. I have no objection."
