Chapter Four Hundred Sixty-Five
No matter whether Su Wan was working as a hotel manager or as a hostess outside.
Such a person with extraordinary temperament, a great beauty standing before him, indeed put Lin Facai under great pressure, and he didn't dare to shoo Su Wan away like he did Su Wu, barely squeezing out a smile and saying, "Oh, it's little Wan, you're back home?"
"Yes, there's been trouble at home, so I came back to check in. Uncle Facai, can we go inside to talk?" Su Wan said.
Lin Facai frowned and said, "Little Wan, if you're here about little Qin's matter, then forget it, our little Qin has already been promised to someone."
"Whether little Qin is promised to someone or not, today we're here as guests to visit Uncle Facai. Here are two bottles of Maotai brought back from the city. I've heard that Uncle Facai likes to drink, so please accept this small token of respect." Long Xiaoshan brought the liquor he had been holding up.
Lin Facai swallowed.
