C9 Each Has Their Own Thoughts

Su Zhiyuan was scolded and slapped by Su Qinghe.

For a moment, he was stunned on the spot, not knowing what was going on.

After a long time, Su Zhiyuan finally recovered from the dizziness.

Covering his swollen cheeks, he asked with an aggrieved voice.

"Grandpa, why did you hit me?"

"Hit you? Hit you is considered light!"

When Su Qinghe heard these words