âItâs not strange since itâs cold today,â said Winston.
Bai Qingqing really had no courage to sit back on the icy ceramic tile of the flowerbed, so she comforted herself. Iâm dressed so thickly, no oneâs going to recognize me. Then, she leaned against Winstonâs chest at ease and started eating.
âItâs so scalding, so yummy.â Bai Qingqing took a bite from the chicken thigh, then raised it and fed Winston. âIâll feed you. Donât hold it with your hand, lest it gets oily.â
Winston very much enjoyed interacting with his mate like this, so he happily agreed. He took a small bite on a colorless part of the chicken thigh and left the flavorful parts for her.
Bai Qingqing was responsible for feeding the two of them, while Winston was responsible for helping her wipe her mouth. They split up the work and enjoyed each otherâs company in ease.
âLetâs go watch a movie after eating. Thereâs a horror show thatâs been very popular lately. I want to watch it.â As Bai Qingqing spoke, she took a small bite of chicken. From the looks of it, she was basically full by now.
Winston helped her wipe off the grease at the corner of her lips. Towards his mateâs requests, he naturally wouldnât reject. âOkay.â
Bai Qingqing cheered in her heart, and her appetite seemed to get better. She took another bite of the fried chicken.
Beep beep!
A few ear-piercing beeps suddenly sounded by the roadside. Bai Qingqing frowned and, looking up, saw a cab stop by the side of the road right opposite them.
No cars were blocking in front, and the color of the car also appeared familiar. Bai Qingqingâs heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously drew a distance from Winston.
But no matter how she moved away, she was still sitting in Winstonâs embrace. Looking from afar, there wasnât much difference.
The window of the cab rolled down, and a furious face stuck out from within. âBai Qingqing, come over here right now!â
âDaddy!â Bai Qingqing instantly leaped from Winstonâs lap. With a blank mind, she walked towards the cab with the chicken thigh in her hand.
How could it be so coincidental? To think her father chanced upon them. Indeed, as the saying went: âThe one who goes up mountains too often will one day meet a tigerâ.
Winston had secretly tailed her parents and recognized Daddy Bai right away. Frowning, he followed after her.
Daddy Bai was unable to suppress his anger as he got out of the car. Paying no heed to the fact that they were outside, he pointed at Winston and questioned, âWho is he?â
Seeing that something wasnât quite right, Winstonâs two underlings swiftly rushed out of the car, their hands already at their waist.
Winston made a motion for them not to come over.
Though startled by his aura, the rage in Daddy Baiâs heart didnât subside. As he didnât dare to confront Winston, he could only take action on Bai Qingqing. âGet into the car.â
âMm.â Bai Qingqing obediently walked towards the cab, and Winston also made to follow suit.
Daddy Bai stuck out an arm to block him. âIâm bringing my daughter home. Who are you?â
âDad.â Bai Qingqing tugged at his clothes and immediately received a glare from him in return.
âEh.â Bai Qingqing sighed and said softly, âHeâs my boyfriend.â
Previously she had admitted Curtis was her boyfriend because her other mates had yet to come over. Now that everyone was here, for the sake of fairness, Bai Qingqing hadnât planned on acknowledging any of them as her boyfriend.
But now that she was caught red-handed, she couldnât care so much.
Winstonâs heart erupted with joy, and his emotions were reflected on his face. However, as the corners of his lips involuntarily curled upwards, the deep scar on his face was tugged, making his expression appear a tad ferocious.
Daddy Baiâs expression, however, was even more terrifying. After casting a glance at Winston, he held his daughterâs wrist and forcibly pulled her towards the car.
âCome home with me!â
âDaddy!â
It wasnât Bai Qingqingâs intention to resist, but still, she staggered as she was pulled along. Winston took large strides and stopped in front of them, blocking Daddy Baiâs path.
Daddy Bai warily raised his head and looked at Winstonâs face. This angle was very awkward, for Winston was more than a head taller than him. At the height of 1.75 meters, Daddy Bai didnât even reach Winstonâs shoulders. There was no way he could put up a strong aura in front of him.