He finally met the Yang family's parents. As he expected, they didn't like him at all. Seeing the scar on his face, they thought he was not a good person.
He touched his face. Alright, he was not good-looking to begin with. To put it nicely, he was full of masculinity. To put it bluntly, he was a King Kong…When his face wasn't ruined, he could barely make up for it. After his face was ruined, he had a face that was full of debt collectors.
He laughed at himself. Fortunately, he had foresight!
A girl like her should marry a man of a similar family background.
Who was he?
What was the difference between them and trash?
At this moment, her phone rang.
He took it and saw that it was from Yao Fusheng.
"Boss Yao, what can I do for you?"
He spoke lightly, his tone inexplicably unhappy.
"Yo, Brother Bo, what are you talking about? Can't I just call you for a chat?"
