Upon hearing Zhao Donghe's words, Wang Chao's face darkened.
How did he not realize how sinister this old man was when he saved him before?
Zhao Yihuan was Zhao Donghe's granddaughter, and yet he asked how many times Wang Chao and Zhao Yihuan had slept together. Was that something an elderly person should ask?
He's really shameless!
Zhao Donghe seemed to realize that he had been too forward and quickly said, "Mr. Wang, that's not what I meant."
"What I meant was, have you and Yihuan ever been intimate?"
He even made a gesture while speaking.
"We are pure, I believe Yihuan just likes martial arts," Wang Chao said calmly, his gaze showing no improper thoughts.
Disappointed, Zhao Donghe's heart sank.
If Wang Chao had feelings for Zhao Yihuan, it would be easier to handle. He could find a way to bring them together.
However, now that Wang Chao showed no interest in Zhao Yihuan, things became more complicated.
