C995 Self-depravation

"Ah!" Zhang Qingya cried out in pain.

"Qingya, let dad beg you. Just do as Miss Hong says!" Zhang Chengxiang frowned like a bitter gourd and asked for advice.

Hong Ling shook the little red wine left in her cup. She stared at Zhang Qingya and said while clicking her tongue,

"Zhang Qingya, you are so filial! If your father begs you, you will not be moved