Jiang Qingli was exhausted after a long day and had forced herself through a meeting. Her military uniform was still stained with mud and blood. She pushed her two fathers out of the room and went to take a shower.
So when Yi Nuo arrived upstairs, he saw Zhou Yanli standing at the door. His bearing was as dignified and noble as ever, but the look he gave Yi Nuo was critical and condescending.
Nearby, Xie Qizhen sat sprawled in a chair, hands on his knees, sizing him up from head to toe.
'This scene… It's just like in those TV dramas, when a father meets his daughter's boyfriend.'
Yi Nuo couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and he straightened his posture.
He bowed respectfully to them. "Mr. Xie, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Yanli gave a faint "hmm," while Xie Qizhen stood up and strode toward him.
Yi Nuo stood even straighter.
