As she watched, Ganlu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, opened her mouth bit by bit, and finally squeezed out a sentence from her throat, "Do you... know Li Ziting?!"
The man didn't answer, but just stared at her, with an evil curve on his lips for a while.
Manlu was puzzled by his smile.
A slender figure walked slowly in from outside the football field.
Li Ziting was still wearing the long-sleeved white sportswear and walked towards them step by step.
Ganlu hurriedly ran over and grabbed Li Ziting's sleeve without thinking, "Well, I seem to have met your relatives!"
It seems like!
Those eyes, that feeling... they are so similar to Li Ziting.
Li Ziting looked at her, clasped her hand behind his back, and pulled her towards the group of male bodyguards in black. His handsome face was expressionless, cold, and his black eyes were indifferent.
"Master."
The men in black bowed to Li Ziting.
really!
They are not sweet people, but members of Li Ziting's family. No wonder they know how much Li Ziting's football is worth.
Just as Ganlu was thinking about it, she saw Li Ziting standing in front of the leading man, lowering his head slightly, and said indifferently, "Dad."
"..."
Ganlu's eyes suddenly widened.
She felt like a bolt from the blue struck her forehead, and her whole body turned to stone instantly.
dad?!
This... the man who made her kneel on the ground is Li Ziting's father?!
He is Li Juefeng, the president of E.S Group?!
"Um."
Li Juefeng responded absently, put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose again, turned around and left without looking at them again.
A group of bodyguards followed him away in a mighty manner.
Ganlu stared at the man's leaving figure dumbfounded, her fingers stiffly pulling on Li Ziting's sleeve beside her, "He, he, he is really your biological father?! He doesn't look more than thirty-five years old, how could he be like you?"
The eldest son..."
Li Ziting did not answer, but stared at Li Juefeng's leaving figure with a stern expression.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Ganlu noticed the hesitation on Li Ziting's face, that cold expression, which was obviously not what a son should have when he saw his father.
The relationship between him and his father... seems to be worse than she imagined.
"What did he do to you?" Li Ziting suddenly turned to look at her and asked, with a hint of displeasure in his pleasant voice.
"Well……"
Ganlu's eyes flashed, and then she smiled and said, "No, he asked me if my name was Ganlu. It seems that your whole family really knows me."
She omitted the part where Li Juefeng had someone suppress her until she was kneeling on the ground.
"Really?" Li Ziting asked indifferently, with obvious disbelief in his eyes. His eyes fell on her body and finally fell on her knees...
Ganlu lowered her head and saw that there was still a big piece of dust on her knees.
"I just fell down while playing football, so I got dirty..."
"He's not your family yet, so there's no need to speak for him." Li Ziting interrupted her coldly, squatted down in front of her, and wiped the dust off her pants with his fingertips.
After being exposed by him, Ganlu was speechless, "No, I didn't speak for anyone..."
Li Ziting squatted at her feet, carefully and attentively brushing away the dust for her.
Ganlu looked at him and could clearly feel his unhappiness. For a moment, she didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.
The wind on the football field was a bit strong. Looking at it, Ganlu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, opened her mouth bit by bit, and finally squeezed out a sentence from her throat, "Do you... know Li Ziting?!"
The man didn't answer, but just stared at her, with an evil curve on his lips for a while.
Manlu was puzzled by his smile.
A slender figure walked slowly in from outside the football field.
Li Ziting was still wearing the long-sleeved white sportswear and walked towards them step by step.
Ganlu hurriedly ran over and grabbed Li Ziting's sleeve without thinking, "Well, I seem to have met your relatives!"
It seems like!
Those eyes, that feeling... they are so similar to Li Ziting.
Li Ziting looked at her, clasped her hand behind his back, and pulled her towards the group of male bodyguards in black. His handsome face was expressionless, cold, and his black eyes were indifferent.
"Master."
The men in black bowed to Li Ziting.
really!
They are not sweet people, but members of Li Ziting's family. No wonder they know how much Li Ziting's football is worth.
Just as Ganlu was thinking about it, she saw Li Ziting standing in front of the leading man, lowering his head slightly, and said indifferently, "Dad."
"..."
Ganlu's eyes suddenly widened.
She felt like a bolt from the blue struck her forehead, and her whole body turned to stone instantly.
dad?!
This... the man who made her kneel on the ground is Li Ziting's father?!
He is Li Juefeng, the president of E.S Group?!
"Um."
Li Juefeng responded absently, put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose again, turned around and left without looking at them again.
A group of bodyguards followed him away in a mighty manner.
Ganlu stared at the man's leaving figure dumbfounded, her fingers stiffly pulling on Li Ziting's sleeve beside her, "He, he, he is really your biological father?! He doesn't look more than thirty-five years old, how could he be like you?"
The eldest son..."
Li Ziting did not answer, but stared at Li Juefeng's leaving figure with a stern expression.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Ganlu noticed the hesitation on Li Ziting's face, that cold expression, which was obviously not what a son should have when he saw his father.
The relationship between him and his father... seems to be worse than she imagined.
"What did he do to you?" Li Ziting suddenly turned to look at her and asked, with a hint of displeasure in his pleasant voice.
"Well……"
Ganlu's eyes flashed, and then she smiled and said, "No, he asked me if my name was Ganlu. It seems that your whole family really knows me."
She omitted the part where Li Juefeng had someone suppress her until she was kneeling on the ground.
"Really?" Li Ziting asked indifferently, with obvious disbelief in his eyes. His eyes fell on her body and finally fell on her knees...
Ganlu lowered her head and saw that there was still a big piece of dust on her knees.
"I just fell down while playing football, so I got dirty..."
"He's not your family yet, so there's no need to speak for him." Li Ziting interrupted her coldly, squatted down in front of her, and wiped the dust off her pants with his fingertips.
After being exposed by him, Ganlu was speechless, "No, I didn't speak for anyone..."
Li Ziting squatted at her feet, carefully and attentively brushing away the dust for her.
Ganlu looked at him and could clearly feel his unhappiness. For a moment, she didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.