C68 What Kind of Special Method Was This?

Su Qingyang frowned. Heard? Who told him? He was already so old, but his every move was still being monitored by his father! Forget it. This kind of thing had not happened for a day or two, and he was no longer used to it.

"Yes. " Su Qingyang nodded and did not intend to deny it. However, Su Qingyang felt that things would not be so simple. It was just a little model signed with him