C15 Anterior Chest to Back

"How would she listen to me? What kind of character does Chengxirui have? Is that something I can start?" Wangjielin sneered, his face full of disdain.

Mamu looked at his son with disapproval, and finally sighed: "You two can settle your own matters now, it's getting late, I have to go back now, and don't let me tell you about my son's matters again