"Dad, why would you call him that!"
Song Yutang hurried to check Cen Dongsheng's expression, relieved to see that he wasn't angry.
"What's wrong? Can't I call him that?"
The middle-aged man furrowed his brows. He had been observing the interaction between the young man and woman, and in his eyes, his daughter seemed too submissive, too deferential and compliant. With this kind of dynamic, it was inevitable she would be bullied in the future.
He could understand, after all, this was his daughter's first love at this age, pure and thus naturally immersed in the sweetness of first love.
But as parents, they couldn't help but worry about their daughter's emotional life, fearing that her purity would be exploited by a scumbag.
Emotions are fragile, and if her heart gets broken, it's hard to mend. To avoid his daughter going down the wrong path, it was essential to see the true nature of the man...
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