C857 You Are the Son of a Bitch

Weiming smiled, "Are you still going to say that your Seventh Uncle doesn't love you?"

Fu’an's heart was actually warm, but he stubbornly refused to compromise, "What can this mean? It's just two sentences. "

"You are a sharp tongued person with a rotten heart." Weiming wanted to hug her, but Fu’an didn't say anything, but his body still resisted. He stood up and pushed Weiming away, "Okay