C627 Open Without Fault
"Little Jie, who the hell is our son?" Zheng Xu asked, unable to hold back his curiosity anymore. His son had offended Xi Qiujie with a sharp knife.
"Alright, alright, your son, your son is fine, right? "Stingy!" Zheng Xu rubbed his nose as he acknowledged the fact.
"This kid just came back from abroad, his mom... It's Elder Fan's daughter
