The three Zhou family members were shocked.
Then, they turned around and looked at Su Chen.
"What did you say?"
Zhou Pingjiang was stunned.
Zhou Wanqiu frowned and said unhappily, "You have no idea what you're talking about, and you're trying to brag. Iron Fist Feng Dao is an expert among experts. Do you think he's as trashy as He Zhentian's subordinates are?"
Su Chen did not comment. He took out his phone and pulled up a photo.
This was a photo taken after Qin Wentian finished 'crafting' Feng Dao. He had sent it to Su Chen.
Su Chen handed it to Zhou Wanqiu.
"Tsk, you still have to pretend…"
Zhou Wanqiu took the phone with disdain.
In the next second, she was stunned.
"Grandpa, Dad, it's really Feng Dao!"
Zhou Wanqiu raised her head, and her voice was trembling. It was hard to tell whether she was happy or sad.
