Someone once again showcased his outstanding eloquence and high emotional intelligence, praising the family of three thoroughly.
Actually.
There's a deeper level.
It includes himself as well.
It was too late to go buy gifts, mainly because Duoduo was holding the steering wheel and didn't give him a chance.
But that doesn't mean he came empty-handed.
The Dragon Stone Type is what he gifted.
"How did you know it was our thirtieth wedding anniversary..."
Li Wanrong blurted out.
"Why don't you ask how he knows we live here."
Pei Linhan interjected.
"Oh—"
Li Wanrong glanced at him unhappily, then noticed her daughter was not around, "Hey, where's Duoduo?"
Pei Linhan looked around, and then found their daughter's silhouette at the tea bar; he raised his eyebrows slightly and squinted, seeing their daughter holding a steaming cup of coffee as she walked over.
No surprise.
She placed it in front of the only outsider.
