Old master Liang looked at his youngest son's frivolous appearance and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
"You bastard," he said unhappily."Who allowed you to talk nonsense in front of the media?"
Liang Jingchuan walked to the table and sat down. He looked at him and said with a smile,""What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just telling the truth."
"Do you feel proud to admit your identity?" Old master Liang glared at his son. Because of his identity, he had done so much to cover up for him, but now it was all ruined by him. This was not something to be worried about.
