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Lin Gantang took note of Yin Zhen’s reminder.

Yin Zhen invited Lin Gantang to stay for dinner, and Lin Gantang agreed.

Lin residence.

Mr. Lin was fiddling with the baby stroller that Lin Zhaonan had previously bought. He looked puzzled as if he had encountered some trouble.

When he heard the sound of someone entering, he thought that Lin Gantang had returned. He shouted, “Gantang, come over and take a look. What did your brother buy? It’s not easy to push.”

“Let me see.” Wen Yanqing put down the things in his hands and came over to have a look.

“Yanqing is here. I haven’t seen you for a few days.” Mr. Lin was surprised and delighted.

“Gantang is angry with me and refuses to see me, so I don’t dare to come here.” As Wen Yanqing spoke, he squatted down to check. He realized that there was nothing wrong with the stroller. “Uncle, there’s a brake here. You have to release it before you push it.”

Mr. Lin took a look. It was true. “I haven’t touched children’s things for many years. There weren’t so many playthings in the past. Now, the brakes are all fixed.

“Oh right, why is Gantang angry with you?” Mr. Lin asked.

Wen Yanqing lowered his eyes. “I don’t know. She sent some snacks upstairs to my company but refused to go in to see me.”

Mr. Lin was shocked when he heard that. No wonder he had not seen Wen Yanqing for the past few days.

“Call her and ask her to come back now,” Mr. Lin said.

Wen Yanqing shook his head awkwardly. “There’s no need. She’ll get angry.”

“What’s there to be angry about? I’ll beat her up.” Mr. Lin said worriedly, “Your temper is too good. This won’t do. How can you let one side give in when two people are together? You have to be tough when it’s time to be tough.”

“Alright then, I’ll call her back.” Wen Yanqing smiled.

He dialed the number, but no one answered.

“She’s not picking up,” Wen Yanqing said gloomily.

Mr. Lin frowned. “This Gantang is getting more and more out of hand. She hasn’t picked up your calls for the past few days?”

“No.” Wen Yanqing explained. She really hadn’t not been picking up; they’d been speaking every day.

Mr. Lin interpreted it as ‘she hasn’t picked up’. Look, she was making his future son-in-law feel wronged.

His son-in-law was so good. He didn’t want his troublesome daughter to lose him. Mr. Lin snorted. “I’ll call her. I’ll see if she dares to not pick up.”

Lin Gantang came out of the bathroom after drying her hands. Seeing her father calling non-stop, she quickly picked up the call. “Hello?”

“Hello, your head! Come home for dinner!” Mr. Lin shouted.

Lin Gantang moved the phone away from her ear. What’s wrong? Why was her father so hot-tempered?

“I’m eating with Yin Zhen tonight,” Lin Gantang said.

“Then bring Yin Zhen home. I don’t care. Just come back,” Mr. Lin ordered.

Lin Gantang was speechless. Alright then.

Of course, Yin Zhen didn’t leave with her. She had to take care of her mother, so Lin Gantang went home alone.

When she entered, she saw her father sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed and looking at her with a sullen expression.

Lin Gantang had been scolded by him many times in the past, so she was not afraid of his glower at all. Instead, she deliberately did not sit beside him when she saw Wen Yanqing beside him.

The hickeys were about to disappear. She didn’t want to go over. What if he made a few more? The weather was getting warmer; if she didn’t use a scarf to cover herself up, it’d be too troublesome!

“Oh right, Dad, I have something for you.” Lin Gantang thought of the photos Jiang Chenying had given her and immediately took them out of her bag.

Mr. Lin was stunned when he saw his wife’s photos. He flipped through them one by one and forgot to be angry. Instead, he looked nostalgic.

Lin Gantang took the opportunity to quickly stand behind Wen Yanqing’s sofa. The sofa made her feel very safe. She tugged at Wen Yanqing’s collar and asked quietly, “What’s going on?” Why is Dad’s face so black?”

“Come closer.” Wen Yanqing turned around.

Lin Gantang stepped forward.

“Come closer.”

Lin Gantang approached him.

Wen Yanqing’s kiss landed on Lin Gantang’s lips. Lin Gantang was like a frightened cat. Her fur stood on end and she jumped far away..