Faced with Jiang Yino's puzzled question.
Qin Fan chuckled softly.
He tightened the hand that Yinuo was wrapping around his arm.
As they walked forward, he said, "Uncle Jiang has nothing much to do in Shanghai, so I'm thinking of opening a restaurant and having him bring Auntie and Grandma over! What's more, if my father-in-law just stays in Shanghai, won't people laugh at me?"
"What's your purpose in opening a restaurant?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yino paused.
Then, with a serious expression, she frowned and said.
"What do you think my purpose is?" Qin Fan responded with a smile.
"If you're only opening the restaurant to arrange something for my dad, then I disagree. Not only will I disagree, but my dad and grandma won't agree either!" Jiang Yino said righteously.
