Just as Su Fan was gearing up for battle, a quick glance and an accidental sweep across Wu Miao's bedside table stopped him in his tracks.

There was a photo on it.

When he saw the photo, Su Fan's movements froze.

So did his eyes.

"No, it can't be, right?"

He stood there, stunned.

With her eyes closed tight, waiting for the storm to hit, Wu Miao grew anxious as her 'raging dragon' had yet to come in.

Opening her eyes, she urged the petrified Su Fan.

"Please, don't make me wait any longer, come here now, I can't wait another second."

Su Fan lifted his hand, pointing to the photo on the bedside table,

"Who's that young girl standing by your side?"

"That's a photo of me with my daughter. Isn't she beautiful?"

Daughter?

Upon receiving Wu Miao's response, Su Fan was completely dumbfounded.

The young girl in the photo was in a white dress, about sixteen or seventeen, very pretty and pure.

Su Fan wasn't shocked by the girl's beauty, but because he knew her.

It was Sun Rui, the same girl who had slept with him last night, who had insisted he be her boyfriend, and even talked about a lifelong commitment.

"What's your daughter's name?"

He asked Wu Miao, his mouth suddenly dry.

Wu Miao replied, somewhat irritably,

"Sun Rui, why do you ask?"

Suddenly, Wu Miao had a serious realization,

"I'm warning you, don't you think about my daughter. She's not yet of age."

Sun Rui?

Su Fan felt as if struck by lightning.

It really was Sun Rui.

Sun Rui was Wu Miao's daughter?

A series of clues unfolded in Su Fan's mind.

He should have realized it.

The surname Sun, a high school student, not coming home for days, and the reason Wu Miao had taken leave from the hospital was to look for her daughter.

And Sun Rui's magnificent assets that stood out from her peers, she had clearly inherited Wu Miao's excellent genes.

Oh boy, his 'daughter' last night…and the thoughts of a lifelong commitment, doesn't that make Wu Miao practically his mother-in-law.

Oh my God!

Thinking about the messy and complicated relationships,

Su Fan's worldview collapsed.

This is not okay.

Oh no.

Could this be any more coincidental?

Su Fan was truly overwhelmed.

"What are you waiting for, come on?"

Wu Miao urged Su Fan impatiently, but now that he had learned of her connection to Sun Rui, Su Fan found himself in a real predicament.

Sun Rui was not a bad person, she was devoted to him, but if he got involved with her mother, that would be unforgivable.

"No, no, I'm not in the mood anymore, maybe another day."

Su Fan pulled up his pants.

"Hey, don't go, you promised, why are you suddenly backing out, that's not right!"

Wu Miao grabbed hold of Su Fan.

"Mom, who are you talking to?"

"Is dad at home?"

Just as the two were at an impasse, Sun Rui's voice came from outside the door.

Su Fan and Wu Miao were both startled, and Su Fan felt like crawling under the bed.

If it had been anyone else, it might have been okay, but it was Sun Rui outside.

What kind of karma was this?

"Ah, no one, I'm just watching some short videos, what's up?"

Wu Miao asked through the door.

"Oh, I'm hungry. Can you make me something to eat?"

Seizing the moment, Su Fan whispered to Wu Miao,

"Perfect, take her out to eat, and I'll have a chance to leave your house. Otherwise, when Sun Zhigang comes back in the afternoon and finds me in your bedroom, there's going to be big trouble."

Su Fan wasn't afraid of that bastard Sun Zhigang, but the situation was rather embarrassing.

Reluctantly, Wu Miao said,

"But we haven't finished what we started."

"Bang bang."

An impatient Sun Rui banged hard on the door.

"Mom, hurry up, I'm starving to death."

She even tugged at the locked door handle, trying to barge in.