"Still calling him Old Master, you should call him Dad." Old Master looked at Yu Wanqing, his face full of joy.
Yu Wanqing slightly raised a ladylike smile, bit her lip, and bowed her head to call out, "Dad."
"With you as my daughter-in-law, I am very satisfied." Old Master nodded.
"Seventh, you really scared me. Later, you must be punished to drink a few more glasses." Gu Fengjin smiled.
He still had a calm and composed demeanor, not showing a hint of being scared.
"Drinking isn't a problem." Gu Beicheng glanced at him, his gaze falling on Old Master.
"Dad, have you and Lady Qing already arranged the engagement banquet? Is Lady Qing's fiancé really me?"
"If it truly is me, you must inform me in advance. I'm timid, and if I'm scared stiff, going to the hospital on the day wouldn't be auspicious."
"You..." Old Master hummed coldly, his face growing darker.
