"Today I invited your teammates and colleagues for a meal, not for any special reason, but to show you the ground beneath your feet, the people around you, and those who fight alongside you. Capture them, work with them, only then can you continue. I watched your first two games; you didn't play well, your eyes were absent from your teammates. Although you passed the ball, seemingly playing well, your eyes were lifeless! I don't understand basketball, but I can see that because, after all, I have watched you play for many years."
Gan Youwei rarely makes long speeches in front of his son. After speaking, his serious expression dissipates, and his gaze becomes flickering again, as if embarrassed by saying so much.
He continued to apply sauce to the duck, preparing to roast it in the oven.
Gan Guoyang said nothing, burying his head in chopping vegetables, and casually prepared a few specialty dishes.
