"What?!!!"
Zheng Xitong and his wife were suddenly shocked, completely unable to believe their ears.
Their daughter's words were like a bolt from the blue, shaking them to the core!
By the time Mrs. Zheng reacted, Zheng Xitong was already rushing upstairs.
His graying hair surprisingly fluttered in the wind as he ran, creating a sense of drama.
His somewhat declining physical capabilities over the past two years burst into boundless energy at this moment.
Mrs. Zheng watched her husband with joy, then turned to her daughter, "My goodness, Third, was the man in the villa last night really your Brother Zhizhong?"
Third Sister Zheng seemed to suddenly understand something, "Alright, Mom, did you and Dad really have someone spy on me?"
"No, no, this villa always had secret security protection. We didn't spy on you, really."
"Oh... fine then!" Third Sister Zheng nodded, "Mom, why don't you go upstairs and see my man?"
