Looking at Mao Jialan, he asked, "When can you bring over the Lin Zhi that you got from your hometown?"
Mao Jialan nodded, "Very soon."
What's going on here?
This father-in-law really dotes on his daughter, even takes so much care when her period comes?
This doesn't seem like the father Xin Xiaoxiao described, who has never cared about her since she was little.
While Xiang Yiqing was puzzled, Xin Hailong raised his wine glass and said to him, "You drink it all at once, I'll drink as much as I like."
A tone that demanded unconditional compliance.
Xiang Yiqing hurriedly picked up his wine glass with both hands, politely nodded to Xin Hailong, then tilted his head back and finished the wine in one go.
He could drink a bit, but he wasn't used to this strong white liquor, which he didn't drink often.
The moment the wine entered his mouth, he frowned deeply, looking very pained.
Xin Xiaoxiao quickly picked up some food for him, "Quick, eat a bite to ease it."
