C2281 You Can't Go Back on Your Word

"A gift for Dad?" Qin Liang's eyes lit up. Seeing the exquisite workmanship of the genuine purple sandalwood pot, he nodded his head happily. "It's better for my daughter. My daughter is attentive and knows what father likes..."

As he spoke, he impatiently dismantled the gift and placed it on the ceremonial stage as a conspicuous place