"If you want to know anything, just ask me." Nangong Jue strode in from outside.
"Son," He Rong said as she stood up and rushed over. She reached out to hug Nangong Jue.
"Stop right there." Nangong Jue looked at He Rong in disgust. "Go back and come out after you're dressed."
"What's wrong with my clothes?" He Rong looked down at herself. "I didn't show anything. Besides, don't you think that at my age, my figure…"
"For the last time, come out after you're dressed properly. Otherwise, get lost!" Nangong Jue's expression darkened and his aura changed.
"I…" He Rong suddenly shivered. Then, she hurriedly turned around and ran to the bedroom. After changing into conservative home clothes, she walked out again. "Is this okay?"
"Eat." Nangong Jue gestured. "After you're done, I'll send you to the airport."
"I'm not going back." He Rong hurriedly took two steps back. "Ah Jue, if you make me go back, I'll die in front of you."