He Sihui: "Oh?"
Feng Le'an raised four fingers to show his determination. "I'm different from those scumbags!"
He Sihui: "So you're saying that father is a scumbag."
Feng Le'an:"... that's not what I meant..."
He glanced at He Sihui with his small eyes and scratched his head anxiously. "Honey, you know that my language skills aren't very good, so I don't know how to express this..."
He Sihui suddenly asked, "Then, what were those love letters you wrote to me before?"
Feng Le'an was stunned. "Ah, that..."
Could he say that, at first, he had copied it after the internet?
After copying over and over again, he realized that everything was the same after reading all the love letters on the internet, so he began to hire people to write it for him at a high price...
But of course, he couldn't let He Sihui know about this!
