Bai Yongwei looked at Ji Zeming with a face of injustice. "Xinglan is probably still blaming me. I... I will personally apologize to him tomorrow, and I will definitely have him come back to see you."

"For what?" Ji Zeming dropped his chopsticks on the table. "I'll take it as if I don't have this son, and nobody will mention him in the future."

Ji Yan and Bai Yongwei looked at each other and took up a cup of tea. "Dad, you need to calm down. Maybe something ...