Bo Nian, like a little bride, fiddled with her fingers, looking timid and hesitant.
From time to time, she cast a pleading glance in Yuran's direction, but Yuran didn't care, smiled, and looked away.
Bo Nian sat there lifelessly, feeling that today's interrogation was like a triple cross-examination. Wait.
Triple cross-examination?
My God, the uncles are sure to question her too. For the first time, Bo Nian hated some morally bankrupt media, enjoying themselves was fine, but why drag her into it?
Bo Yan looked at the honest little girl, not having the heart to really scold her or give her a hard time.
"Niannian."
"Dad."
Bo Yan spoke, "Tell Dad what you like about him, or I'll ask you some questions, to confirm if you really like Gu Chang. If you do, your mom and I can step back and let you date first."
Bo Nian thought for a moment, "Dad, ask me."
Bo Yan nodded, "When did you meet him?"
Bo Nian, "About four years ago."
