Wu Mu's worry was justified.
In fact, the situation was progressing even faster than he had anticipated.
The next day, as soon as Lin Qingyue woke up and checked her phone, it was dinging and buzzing non-stop.
There were calls and messages from Lin Xueming, the latest of which was at past two in the morning.
The two of them exchanged a glance.
Lin Qingyue thought for a moment and said, "I'll call back and ask."
She dialed the number, and it connected after just a few rings, followed by Lin Xueming's obviously anger-restrained voice, "Where are you?"
Lin Qingyue looked at Wu Mu and dared to say, "At Amu's place."
"Come back!"
Lin Xueming's voice rose several notches.
"Everyone at home is celebrating your achievement, and this is the urgent matter you ran off for?"
Lin Qingyue wasn't flustered and patiently explained, "Dad, I told Grandpa and got his approval."
"That's because your Grandpa doesn't know what you're doing!"
