"..." Huo Jianchen was grinding his teeth hatefully.
As a proud man, in all these years, which woman has ever dared to pat his head?!
Yet, he had to admit that he was no match for her this time.
Moreover, behind her was an exceptionally dangerous "father"...
Qu Tan'er leaped down from the back chair and quickly stood beside Mo Liancheng in just a few steps.
"Father, this guy is trouble, why don't we just toss him aside?" Qu Tan'er's little hand was casually placed near her mouth as she seemed to whisper to a certain "father", but spoke loud enough that anyone who wasn't deaf could hear clearly, "Look at how arrogant he is, even more annoying than that Ouyang lady. He's bound to be ungrateful in the future."
"?..."
Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrow, "Are you saying that this King has made a mistake?"
"Yeah, you're wrong."
"How so?"
