Qu Zhi told Liang Wen about the love letter.
Liang Wen's expression, which was still clear and sunny a second ago, instantly darkened.
"Which little bastard?" he pretended to gnash his teeth as if he wanted to crush the other party.
"He's from that production team." Chuchu was a little frightened and whispered.
"Is he handsome?" Liang Wen's expression softened a little, but he was still very serious.
Chuchu's eyes were as big as black grapes. She looked into Liang Wen's eyes and hesitated for a while before nodding her head with certainty.
Liang Wen had lost his temper completely. He collapsed on the sofa like a deflated balloon.
"It's over." He turned to Qu Zhi for help, "Your daughter has someone in her heart."
Chuchu added, "He and I are like Sister Yang Jing and her boyfriend!" they were already very good friends.
Liang Wen couldn't take it anymore. He reached out to tickle her, "I dare you to say that again!"
