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When her boyfriend smiled, Lin Gantang was relieved. She hugged him and fell asleep groggily. She had completely forgotten why she had secretly wanted to take her boyfriend away.

When she opened her eyes at daybreak, Lin Gantang woke up, brushed her teeth, stretched, and walked downstairs. She saw Mr. Lin staring at her.

Lin Gantang was dumbfounded. Was it too late to start all over again?

“Come down and have breakfast.” Mr. Lin’s face darkened.

Lin Gantang knew that it was too late.

She moved to Wen Yanqing’s side and sat down properly.

“You didn’t tell me you were coming back. I didn’t make breakfast for you.” Mr. Lin sat down with a serious expression.

“Then why did you call me over to eat…”

Mr. Lin glared at her and Lin Gantang shut up.

“When did you come back?” Mr. Lin asked.

“Last night.”

“You came back sneakily; you know that you did something wrong. Are you afraid that I’ll scold you?”

Lin Gantang thought, “No, I’m afraid you’ll beat me up.”

However, Lin Gantang nodded obediently.

“Dad isn’t an unreasonable person. You’re like a thief in your own house. If you were to tell others, you would make a fool of yourself.” Mr. Lin nagged at her. “Dad knows that you know your limits now that you’re older. But isn’t it a little too much for you to leave Yanqing alone at home to go out and have fun when he’s having a headache?”

Lin Gantang immediately looked at Wen Yanqing, her clear eyes seemingly asking, “Headache?”

Wen Yanqing cleared his throat and nodded seriously.

Lin Gantang reached out and touched his forehead.

“Take your claws back. How can Dad not take good care of Yanqing at home? He’s already fine by now!” Mr. Lin was both displeased and disgusted. “You didn’t come earlier or later. You just had to wait for me to say that I was taking Yanqing to play golf before you came.”

Lin Gantang raised her hand silently. “Dad, have you ever thought that.you can just bring me along?”

“Hmm? I guess you’re right?” Mr. Lin paused.

So, you didn’t think of bringing your daughter along at all, right? Lin Gantang accepted it and was used to it.

Mr. Lin went to prepare excitedly.

“Aren’t you busy?” Lin Gantang grabbed Wen Yanqing’s hand before they set off.

“Uncle has an appointment with President Fu and President Cheng. Work might not be in the company’s office,” he said gently.

Lin Gantang understood and didn’t let go of him. “Why is your head hurting again?” she asked with concern. “Didn’t you recover last time?”

Wen Yanqing looked at her meaningfully. “Little Litang is always making people get hot recently.”

She was most afraid that he would call her Little Litang in a soft and loving voice. Every time he called her that, her ears would heat up. Lin Gantang glared at him. “Nonsense. Pears don’t get hot.”

Wen Yanqing chuckled. “That’s right. I’ll eat pears tonight.”

Why did this sound a little off?

D*mn it, what are you trying to say in broad daylight? Lin Gantang slapped his arm, feeling ashamed and furious.

In the end, her father, who didn’t know what was going on, saw Lin Gantang’s actions. “What are you doing? Bullying Yanqing again?”

Wen Yanqing looked at Lin Gantang’s numb expression and could not help but laugh. He held Lin Gantang’s arm. “No. Uncle, we’re playing.”

Mr. Lin didn’t believe it, but he ignored the two of them and told them to get into the car and go straight to the course.

When she was young, Mr. Lin had taught Lin Gantang how to play golf, but she didn’t show any interest and stopped learning.

Lin Gantang’s standard was so bad that she couldn’t bring herself to embarrass herself in front of others. Wen Yanqing had come to accompany Mr. Lin. After the few of them had their fill, he stopped and returned to the rest area to chat with everyone with a smile.

President Fu also lived in the villa area near the Lin family and would occasionally see Lin Gantang. Now that he saw her sitting together with Wen Yanqing, he could not help but smile kindly. “Haha, Old Lin, you’re lucky. None of my three children are willing to accompany an old man. Your child is really sensible..”