What else could he expect?
If he really got kicked out, he would just go stay with Chen Mu.
He had done the math. With Chen Mu's income, they could afford three simple meals a day, plus dates and movies now and then. As for living it up the way he used to, honestly, Feng Yueshan no longer cared.
This wasn't a passing fancy. He had taken every possibility into account.
Part of what he had just said had been intended to provoke Father Feng. Besides preparing his own father for what was coming, he also wanted to ease his own guilt.
Feng Yueshan didn't want to wait anymore. He had finally seen Chen Mu waver, and that courage had been hard-won for both of them. Cutting through the knot now was the best way forward.
Of course, he had no intention of threatening Father Feng. On the contrary, if Father Feng really threw him out, he would have it coming. If they needed him afterward, he would come back at any time. Feng Yueshan stood firm only on being with Chen Mu. For everything else, his dad had the final say.
"Have TV dramas rotted your brain?" Mother Feng looked incredulous. "All this over that? Enough. Go upstairs first. I'll talk to your dad."
"I'm not going upstairs. I still have something to do," Feng Yueshan replied.
"What could you possibly have to do this late?!" Father Feng glared at him. "Don't tell me that now your mother's softened, you think you've got someone backing you up, and you're running off to give him the good news!"
"Dad, you make it sound so ugly. You don't sound like someone who married Mom for love at all." Bracing himself against the sofa, Feng Yueshan stood with a grimace. His knees