Although Zhang Hai walked ahead, he still heard these words, and his face turned pale with anger.
He angrily returned to the house and heard the door slam behind him, "You'd better stay home this Spring Festival."
Zhang Yutong's expression changed drastically. For years, they had represented the Zhang Family in social interactions, and New Year's was when she shined the most.
"Dad, Dad won't let me go." Zhang Yutong's voice trembled as she spoke.
"Whose idea it was doesn't matter." The old man hadn't mentioned it, but Zhang Hai felt the old man probably didn't want Zhang Yutong to socialise.
Doesn't matter whose idea it is? Hearing this, Zhang Yutong immediately understood that it was Zhang Hai who didn't want her to show up. "If I don't go, are you planning to take that woman?"
Zhang Hai was very impatient, "What are you talking about? Back then, you said that as long as I didn't divorce, you wouldn't mind what I did outside."
