"Dad, you called for me?"
At the house of Lin, the Chairman of the Kyoto Lin Corporation, Lin Xiaoxiao asked her father as soon as she returned home.
Chairman Lin looked at his daughter's heavy makeup, dressed like a punk, and said with dissatisfaction, "How many times have I told you not to dress like this? No wonder Su Yichen doesn't like you."
Lin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said, "I don't like him either. Dad, what's the matter that you called me back for?"
Chairman Lin was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack, he clutched his chest and pointed at her angrily, "Can't I call you back if there's no problem? How many days have you been away from home? You're a girl, always out and about, what does that look like? How will you get married in the future?"
Lin Xiaoxiao sneered, "If I can't get married, then I'll just stay at home and mooch off you for the rest of my life."