"Daddy," Lin Xiaoyu called out without hesitating.
Lin Yiqian was speechless.
'What a loser.' She thought in disbelief at his willingness to call anyone his father.
Fang Heyang smiled satisfactorily. 'Good child. Daddy will tell you more stories next time."
After patting Xiaoyu lightly on his head, Fang Heyang stood up lazily and continued to walk away from the basketball court.
Meanwhile, Gu Nianshen's facial expression had darkened as his fists tensed. If not for the unsuitable venue, he would have attacked Fang Heyang.
***
The enthusiastic fans were gradually escorted out of the hall by the security personnel. In the end, only Gu Nianshen and his teammates were left.
Li Nanmu was still overjoyed about having won the game.
He was spreading the news to everyone he knew.
"What a bunch of jokers, these bastards from Fu Zhong. Let's see if they dare to act up in the future."
