"You've spoiled these two kids rotten. They don't understand the first thing about propriety or manners. It's been lawlessness from start to finish!" Cheng Nanfang suppressed the raging fury in his chest.
"What are you talking about? Suddenly you're coming at me with accusations." Qi Siyuan ripped off her apron and threw it onto the table, "Who on earth did you talk to over the phone? The kids are leaving tomorrow, can't we just have a pleasant meal for once?"
"I talked to Ning Yibin on the phone," Cheng Nanfang's stern gaze shifted towards Cheng Yu, "Do you know who he is?"
Feeling a sudden jolt of anxiety at her father's question, Cheng Yu knew she was in trouble.
Of course, she knew who Ning Yibin was.
"The Commander of the Northern Military Region," said Cheng Yu.
"What else?"
Under Cheng Nanfang's piercing gaze, Cheng Yu lowered her head, "I'm not sure."