An Jiancheng, carrying things in his hand, approached An Ning as if there had never been any estrangement between them, speaking like a father. "Let's go, we'll enter together."
An Ning dodged her father's touch and glanced at him with unfamiliar eyes.
Without speaking, she walked past him, ready to get into the car.
An Jiancheng frowned and yanked An Ning toward him. "What on earth do you want? I didn't visit your mother in the past, and you made a fuss about it, you were angry with me. Now that I'm here, are you still giving me the cold shoulder?"
An Ning felt her heart pounding chaotically, so angry that she wanted to hit someone.
She shook him off with even more force.
An Jiancheng held onto her tighter. "Tell me, what else do you want?"