Seeing his own son, one of the most important parties involved, sitting like a silent gourd and not saying a single word, Tang Zhen immediately darkened his expression, "What about you, do you have any objections?"
"Whatever." On the wheelchair, the man answered emotionlessly, as if he were talking about something completely unrelated to himself.
Tang Zhen had already prepared for a hundred ways to be defied and infuriated, even had special heart-saving pills ready, but he hadn't expected the man's response to be one he had completely not anticipated.
Though this answer made him angry, it also relieved him greatly.
Damn kid! What's the meaning of 'whatever'? What kind of answer is that!
But luckily, he actually agreed so easily.
Tang Zhen was just about to remind him of several matters related to the wedding when the man on the wheelchair already controlled it to leave on his own, cleanly and decisively.
The action perfectly matched the two-word response he had given earlier.
