“Silly girl, why are you being so courteous with me?” Stanley Batton sounded full of affection.

Xyla Quest started smiling again.

“Let’s eat out tonight… I’ve already booked a place. I’ll send it to you on WeChat later,” Stanley said.

“Hmm, what are we eating?” Xyla asked.

“Your favorite. Crabs,” Stanley said.

“Okay,” Xyla replied.

“Let’s bring Dad along,” Stanley added.

“Dad hasn’t had a nice meal recently. Let’s take him to a nice place tonight,” he said.

Xyla felt a sense of warmth in