"How did you know it was a misunderstanding?" I asked.
"Ryan has already made it clear to us that there is nothing going on between him and Bernice. That photo was purely a prank," said Mr. Crichton, "Ryan did it out of kindness. Maybe he wanted to test whether you were sincere to Bernice or not."
I sneered and replied: "Well, what a test. Do you believe his words?"
"I believe in my daughter. She has been very obedient since she was a child and has never done anything out of line. The only defect should be that she is playful." Mr. Crichton sighed, "I have advised her about camping before, but unfortunately, she didn't listen to me. Alas, otherwise, today's misunderstanding would have been completely avoided."
"Shawn, listen to me. It's really a misunderstanding. There's no need to get into a dead end. It's your wedding day soon. Her mother and I are looking forward to having grandchildren."
"I'm sorry, but I've already canceled the banquet. We can't get married," I said indifferently, "If you want to have grandchildren, you can look for Ryan. He is playful like your daughter. He's more suitable to her than me."
