She gripped the couch tightly as she tried to calm herself down. With trembling hand, Ouyang Xueqing reached for her cup and drown it all in a gulp.
"Okay, I will help you!" She spat out every word with difficulty.
Forget it ah! Every person had different taste in men. Ling Xiaochen's was just slightly unique.
"Great." Ling Wenfu stroked his chin as he muttered. "I have to make sure whether that brat is worthy for my daughter or not!"
"Daddy! What worthy and not?! He is more than worthy ah!"
"Shut up you brainless lovestruck fool!"
Ouyang Xueqing hurriedly interjected lest they started another never-ending fight. "I agree with your condition. I will spy on An Zhengnan and report everything to you, his schedule, what he was doing, eating, what time he was sleeping, who he was meeting, everything!"
