C637 Depends on My Father

Just as the atmosphere in the restaurant reached its climax, Leng Shaojun, who had gone out, returned.

Xiaolin went forward and briefly explained what had happened.

Leng Shaojun did not step out to smooth things over. Instead, he looked at the two of them and went straight over to pick Leng Yanmo up. He used his finger to scratch Leng Yanmo's little nose. "Second Uncle will send you upstairs