Just as Ou Lan was struggling with how to talk to Ou Chenghai, Zhan Moxiao returned, interrupting the father and daughter's conversation.
The topic wasn't continued, and Ou Lan felt a sense of relief. She got up and walked outside, "I'm going to call Xiao Tuo, Jia Xuan, and Bo Yi for dinner."
Watching his daughter flee, Ou Chenghai furrowed his brows deeply. Ever since she was little, his daughter had always been straightforward, her emotions written all over her face, especially in front of him, her father, she couldn't hide anything.
Her demeanor just now clearly indicated that she wanted to share a secret with him but didn't dare to speak up.
What exactly is it?
Zhan Moxiao glanced at the pensive Ou Chenghai and cheerfully called out, "Dad."
Ou Chenghai lifted his head thoughtfully, looked at Zhan Moxiao, and asked very seriously, "Moxiao, tell me the truth, is Lanlan hiding something from me?"
