Zhuang Quan listened to his wife's words, raising his eyebrows lightly, "Jin Prosecutor, you're wrong to say that. How could I not know how treacherous the world is? I just think our daughter has grown up, and we should trust her."
Regarding his daughter, perhaps because he is from a military background, Zhuang Quan has spent much less time with his family.
Therefore, he always feels guilty about his family, and is especially tolerant of his daughter.
"I didn't say not to trust her. It's just that I'm worried she's too naive and might be deceived. Don't worry, I'll definitely let her date freely, but to prevent her from getting hurt, I have to first understand the character of the person she's seeing."
"Alright, alright, you investigate, you understand. Jin Prosecutor, shouldn't you first accompany your husband tonight?"
Commander Zhuang had waited fruitlessly all night and looked at Jin Fang with a trace of resentment in his eyes.
