C1200 He Can't Cut It and It's Messy.

Sunn Zhenzhen was stunned as she stared at the fresh flowers and the sparkling ring.

"Yang Yilin, what are you doing?"

After reacting for a while, Sunn Zhenzhen put away the shocked expression on her face and changed into a cold and even disgusted expression.

Using his daughter as a shield to do these things