The atmosphere in the car was a bit oppressive; Cheng Shishi hadn't expected there to be another man in the car. Although he looked familiar, she couldn't quite recall where she had seen him before.
Cheng Shishi sneaked a glance at him from the corner of her eye. He seemed to be under forty, dressed impeccably, with a refined, gentle demeanor. He had a mature man's charm, especially those eyes of his, which were particularly spirited, with a hint of mischief.
What a charismatic uncle!
Noticing the young girl secretly peeking at him, Wu Chengzu nodded with a smile and said in a deep, magnetic voice, "Hello, Teacher Xiao Cheng. I am Wu Jingjing's father."
"You're the parent?"
Cheng Shishi was taken aback. She had initially thought the driver was the parent, but it turned out it was this gentleman.
