"So what if I am? Did I steal your wife?"
"You…"
The old man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He was so angry that he almost swung his rod at Qi Mohan.
Enemies were bound to meet!
That old fart's grandson had actually grown up!
Qi Mohan didn't want to continue chatting with the old man. He walked to Shen Fanxing and said angrily, "You're not playing anymore?"
Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, "No, it's not good for women to play with guns."
Qi Mohan's lips twitched violently.
This damned woman!
Why was she pretending to be a goddess now?!
"Who said that it's not good for women to play with guns?" Old Master Shen was pervasive. He looked at Shen Fanxing and said coldly, "A woman should at least know how to protect herself! If she really has no choice, she can only drag a man down and implicate him. Do you understand?"
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and said, "Got it."
"Let's go up and try!"
