"Mm, go ahead." Song Tingfan slightly lifted his chin.
Lin Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, but quickly held it in, speaking seriously, "Remember to apologize to the teacher when you see him later, okay?"
"Got it." Lin Ling felt a bit wronged, feeling both parents were picking on him.
Though Song Tingfan didn't show much concern for the kids outwardly, he cared a lot inwardly. He carried Lin Ling to the teacher's place.
After they left, Li Guifen entered the house and noticed the clothes on the floor, "..."
She was about to say something when she noticed the red marks on Lin Qiao's neck. Glad as she was to see the young couple getting along, their actions seemed a bit too... ahem, gentle.
"Don't let Tingfan spoil you too much, take care of your own body."
Even Lin Qiao felt a bit embarrassed, "I know."
"As long as you know."
Li Guifen took another look at her neck and said, "I'll find some ointment for you. Otherwise, your dad might think Tingfan hit you later."
