"You can't say that. Don't you still have the surname Zoya?" Chloe laughed with her cheeks puffed up. "What's more, you have such a promiscuous father. Why don't you do that? Isn't it said that this is an era where you compete with your dad? Don't surf around with resources! Haha!"
In the face of Chloe's teasing, Zoya stated seriously, "First, correct your words, Mrs. Emperor. We are now desperate for a husband! Like a husband like Aman, but you are desperate for a father!"
"Er..."
Chloe had a black line on her forehead.
"Just say yes, right?" Zoya said, gritting her teeth.
"That's... That's true." Chloe smiled stiffly. "You are not married and you don't want to find a boyfriend, so you can only compete with your father, right?"
