'This must be because Mr. Du is worried about his precious daughter,' Shen Zhengfeng thought.
'He must think that our marriage will be stable in five years, so that's why he set this time limit.'
Shen Zhengfeng didn't hesitate for a second. He picked up the pen and signed his name with a few quick strokes. His movements were crisp and decisive. Then, he said in a serious tone, "Dad, just watch my actions from now on."
"Mm."
And with that, the meeting was over. Shen Yi hadn't said a word during the latter part. As he turned to go upstairs, Mr. Du spoke up again. "Xiao Yi, if that brat provokes you again, you hit him back. Don't let yourself be at a disadvantage."
Shen Yi glanced at his father, Shen Zhengfeng, who quickly said, "Xiao Yi, just listen to your grandpa."
The corner of Shen Yi's mouth twitched upward almost imperceptibly. "Okay."
