Su Dong: Will He Play?

"Be careful."

After finally making it back to his home in Cheshire, Su Dong entered the house with Wang Chuqing carefully supporting him.

Pepe, David Silva, and the others only left after seeing him to the door.

Those guys had practically wanted to carry him straight to bed, afraid he might twist it again if he was careless.

"It's fine. It's not serious—I just twisted it a little," Su Dong said with a smile.

"How can you say it's fine when you need someone to support you just to walk?" Wang Chuqing scolded him. "Your uncle and aunt, as well as my parents, all called just now to ask how badly you were hurt. They even wanted to fly over to see you before they could feel at ease."

"No need. Tell them I'm fine. It's just a minor sprain." Su Dong did not seem too concerned.

Although they were already engaged, Wang Chuqing still could not change the way she addressed his parents for the time being. She had always called them Uncle and Auntie, and after saying it for so long, it had become a habit. It would probably be even harder to change in the future.

Fortunately, Su Dong's parents did not mind. They adored her so much that anyone who did not know better would probably think she was their daughter, while Su Dong was an unwelcome live-in son-in-law.

Interestingly, Wang Qingquan and his wife treated him even better.

It could be considered a way of getting along. As a result, the two families had an especially good relationship, without any conflicts.

Apparently, Su Dong's father often sought out his future father-in-law to discuss buying houses and making investments. The two of them got along extremely well.

"What did Nuno and the others say?" After helping