Ye Junqing saw her smirking out of the corner of her mouth, not knowing what she was snickering about. In his irritated mood, he broke the brief silence at the dinner table and said, "Dad, you should be free tomorrow, right?"
Ye Baixiu seemed to guess his son's thoughts and quickly said two words: "No time!"
Ye Junqing: "!!!"
"What's going on tomorrow?" Ye Junqing's voice was laced with frustration and anger. For someone retired and usually either fishing with Uncle Zhang or playing chess with Uncle Li, he surprisingly doesn't have time?
Ye Baixiu said: "The previous encounter with pirates disrupted me and your mother from completing our world travel plan. After taking a break for a few days, we feel regretful. I plan to resume this world travel journey with your mother; we can't waste the global travel tickets you booked for us."
Ye Junqing: "!!!"