After breakfast, Lin Gantang saw her dad wiping his mouth and leaving the table, so she suddenly stepped forward and gave him a hug.
Mr. Lin froze completely.
Ever since his daughter had grown up and gone to school, she never made such an intimate gesture.
Not even the simplest and purest embrace between relatives.
The expression of emotion in their family had always been understated and silent.
Lin Gantang hugged him briefly before quickly letting go, and Mr. Lin brushed off the spot she had hugged with a look of distaste, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you too full?"
"Dad, you don't have to be embarrassed. I know you had fun," Lin Gantang called him out.
Mr. Lin, with a stony face and hands behind his back, moved forward, "It's just your thick skin. Go away."
Lin Gantang shouted at her dad's back, "Dad, love you~"
Mr. Lin walked even faster.
Lin Gantang laughed.