"That's good!"
A look of relief crossed Shen Zhengye's face. "I've already prepared breakfast. You and Lingxue can come down to eat in a bit. I'll head down first."
"Take care, Uncle." Jiang Xinghai waved.
Then, he stepped back into Shen Lingxue's bedroom.
"My dad... He knows you slept in my room last night?" Shen Lingxue's face was a little panicked.
Jiang Xinghai nodded. "Yes, but he didn't say anything about it."
"This..."
Shen Lingxue's expression changed again. "Doesn't that mean... even if we didn't do anything last night, in his eyes, I'm already your woman?"
"You could say that," Jiang Xinghai nodded.
She drew in a sharp breath.
Shen Lingxue kept backing away from Jiang Xinghai, as if she wasn't ready for her father to know about this.
"Go wash up. Let's go downstairs for breakfast." Jiang Xinghai walked into the bathroom.
Shen Lingxue followed him and asked in a low voice, "What else did you and my dad talk about just now?"
