"How can I say it so many times? She'll snap at me." An Jiancheng said, fearing his daughter.
"Heh..." Mo Ang chuckled lightly. "So, you're afraid of An Ning too?"
"How can I not be?" An Jiancheng said, growing impatient and starting to usher him out. "I think you should go back to where you came from. I can't have you here."
Mo Ang wasn't about to leave easily, gesturing towards the kitchen with his chin. "Actually, I'm pretty scared of your daughter too. If I break up with her now, she'll definitely come after me!"
An Jiancheng's mind worked quickly, and he immediately thought, "You've already been together?" Otherwise, why would his daughter chase him if he proposed a breakup.
Mo Ang admitted shamelessly with a face full of obviousness, "Isn't it normal?"
"How can this be!" An Jiancheng stomped his foot in agitation.
Mo Ang stood aside, watching his father-in-law's annoyed expression.
