C1242 The Scissors Are Kept in Disarray

This was his own son, and the answer he wanted the most was not. Although it made sense and fit his personality well, it was still too shallow of an answer.

"Can you say anything else?" Lee Zesheng's voice was a little hoarse, he tried his best to control his disappointment to the point where his son couldn't hear it.

However, Lee Zixiao understood his father too well. In his entire life