"Dad." When Chen Meng'er rushed to her father's company, Chen Ping was already downstairs, anxiously pacing around. "Meng'er." When Chen Ping saw his daughter, he was relieved.
"Dad, if there's anything, let's talk while we are in the car," Chen Meng'er opened the car door and said to Chen Ping.
After Chen Ping got into the car, his face was still filled with worry. However, when he was nervous, he couldn't help but rub his hands together. "Meng'er, you said that your big brother is usually very steady and sensible. What kind of trouble can he cause in the academy? You don't know, but his instructor's tone on the phone was so serious that I couldn't help but get nervous even through the phone line."
