592, hoarse Kim Dashan, father-in-law with anger off the charts

The next day.

Having been well-fed by Yang Hao, Kim Dashan was glowing with health and once again accompanied Yang Hao to the Jiangcheng International Airport today.

But this time, she wasn't there to pick up that classmate who had stood her up, because today, she was there to pick up her father.

"Darling, I'm a bit nervous..."

Standing in the VIP channel, Kim Dashan snuggled in Yang Hao's arms, acting coquettishly.

However, Kim Dashan's voice was a bit hoarse as she spoke.

It seemed that last night, she really had been fed too much by Yang Hao, after all, his capabilities spoke for themselves.

"Nervous?"

"Our Miss Kim Dashan gets nervous?"

"What?"

"Do you mean to tell me that, working in the military industry, you'd bring an AK to meet with me?"

Yang Hao looked amusedly at Kim Dashan who was nestled in his arms.

By rights, shouldn't he be the one feeling nervous?