C485 The Scale

Early the next morning, Chen Feng saw his father sitting alone at the table, fiddling with something, bored out of his mind. Chen Feng walked up and forced a smile. "What should we call you in front of others?"

"South Apricot." The person in front of him didn't seem to be in a good mood. "Did you two have a good time yesterday?"

Chen Feng scratched his head in embarrassment