C77 How Can I Guarantee This to My Father?
Hearing Fu Qisen's words, a smile appeared on Su Jinhuai's face for some reason. However, he still continued with a serious tone, "Then, how do we guarantee it?"
Fu Qisen felt a headache, he never expected this little guy to be so hard to deal with.
Looking at him, it seemed like he was still laughing?
Good, very good.
Holding back his anger towards a certain woman
