"Great, just wonderful! I'll have the servants tidy up your room as soon as I get home. When you come back, I'll cook something delicious for you. It's been so long since we've had a proper father-daughter chat!"
Shang Yide was overjoyed, so much so that he became a bit incoherent. The deep sentiment and excitement in his expression spilled out uncontrollably, the smile at the corners of his mouth spreading wider and wider.
But the two people standing behind him were glaring coldly at the father and daughter in front of them, their faces twisting into unflattering expressions as they rolled their eyes uncontrollably.
"Cook something delicious? Ever since I married you, I've never eaten anything you've cooked!"
Xiang Fengyu's brows arched sharply as her anger flared, her tone laced with sharp sarcasm. But for once, she was left speechless. Li Chengjing, on the other hand, was grinding his teeth in fury, shooting daggers at Shang Xixia with his glare.
