Father, Stop Pretending

As Shen Ruojing approached, Jing Zhen immediately tensed up and gestured to Bai Wei. "Quickly, quickly, don't let her know we're together."

Bai Wei. "??"

He immediately lowered his head and sat far away from Jing Zhen.

At the same time, Bai Wei couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart. 

He was already a seventy-year-old man, and besides bowing his head in front of Shen Yuansong, he was always revered no matter where he went. When had he ever been so embarrassed?

He really didn't understand what the big shots were playing at...

When Shen Ruojing approached, this was the scene she saw.

An elderly man quickly dodged to the side, sitting a little further away from Jing Zhen. At the same time, Jing Zhen pretended to be calm and was looking at the fighting ring with a worried expression on his face.

She walked over to Jing Zhen and called out. "Father."