C2987 Arriving
Jiang Fengming nodded, but he wasn't satisfied. "Continue."
Leng Yanmo knew his temper, so he could only call out with true emotions, "Father."
Calling him father was full of respect. Even though this respect was just an act, he still had to pretend.
Leng Yanmo clenched his fists. He knew Jiang Fengming's character.
If he didn't call his father sincerely enough
