Tang Zhen looked at his son who was completely won over in just half a day, cursed under his breath in disappointment, and irritably waved the doctors away, then met the united front of the young couple.
Tang Zhen's lips twitched; he felt just like the villain in a TV drama...
Finally, he reluctantly conceded, glared at Leng Sichen, and said, "Fine, stop looking at me like that. I know you've won. I'll go back to Xiangcheng this afternoon and won't be in your way!"
If this girl's belly hurt one more time, even if it didn't scare her, he'd have a heart attack.
Upon hearing this, Xia Yuxun let out a sigh of relief but still nervously grasped Leng Sichen's shirt corner.
Would Tang Zhen really compromise so easily?
Leng Sichen stroked the hair of the girl in his arms, looked at Tang Zhen, and said, "When I left, it was hasty but not a rash decision. Xiao Mufan was personally trained by me and is more than capable of handling the position. All he needs is a little time."
