Xie Zi Han placed the empty glass that was filled with scotch until a moment ago. A pair of arms wrapped around his neck from the back and a chirpy voice came. "Dad~"
"Heyyy, there's my daughter who doesn't get time for her old man anymore," He complained with a pout.
"What do you mean? I always take out so much time for you," Mulan pouted.
Xie Zi Han snorted. "Don't give me that look. You cannot weasel your way out of this. When's the last time we have properly talked?"
"Dad, I have a company to run. If you have forgotten, then let me remind you that your proud daughter is a CEO."
"Doesn't mean you get to ignore your old man…" he grumbled.
Mulan let out a sigh and dropped a big gift box in front of him. Xie Zi Han's eyes sparkled. "A present!"
She smiled. "Your eyes always sparkle like that when I bring you presents."
As he unwrapped the present, his hands paused for a moment. He stared at the shining gift wrapper and let out a smile, thinking about the past.
