Jiang Niancheng roared again. " F * ck you, Old Xie. You really can't compare to your son. Look at how sensible your son is and how good he is at talking. "
Xie Xize sighed.
"Alright, I'm really driving. Don't distract me."
"Bye, Uncle Jiang. We'll be waiting for you at home."
On the other end, Jiang Niancheng suddenly felt a lump in his throat. He pretended to be fine and said,"Alright, wait at home. I'll be back soon."
The call ended.
"You brat, you sure know how to coax people." Jiang Niancheng rubbed his nose and scolded.
Then, he sent Mu Lanting a WeChat message:Let's go for a drink at night.
Mu Lanting quickly replied,"Okay, I'll drink with you."
..
"Dad, give Uncle Jiang more money," Latiao asked Xie Xize.
Xie Xize was speechless. Don't worry."
Spicy Strip,"Don't be too trashy…"
Xavier ...
"Your father isn't a scumbag, okay?"
"Oh…"
Xie Xize suddenly felt helpless. Was he really a scumbag in his son's heart?
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