"If I just came when you called, wouldn't I lose face?" Lin Feng didn't budge.
"Are you coming over or not?" Ning Aoxue pouted, glaring at him resentfully.
Well, my dignity isn't worth much anyway…
Realizing he would still need Ning Aoxue's cooperation for his future bodyguard duties, Lin Feng had no choice but to concede.
As Lin Feng approached, Ning Aoxue said to him with a serious expression, "You are to call my father 'Dad,' or at least 'Uncle.' You are not to call him that 'Old Bro' nonsense."
"Why?" Lin Feng asked.
"He's my father! And you... you and I are of the same generation. If you address him like an 'Old Bro,' doesn't that make you a generation older than me?"
"So what if I am a generation older?" Lin Feng retorted with a smirk. "We're not blood-related, so I can address him however I please. Besides, you're so insistent on us being in the same generation... are you hiding some ulterior motive? Like, maybe you want to marry me or something... hehe."
