You Are The Only One Who Still Cares About Me

Li Da stood up and looked at the person who came in. He said in a courteous way, "Young Master Song."

Song Chenfeng's face was still black and blue. The marks from being beaten up before were not completely gone yet.

He loosened his tie a little and darted a look at Li Da. "This is the Song house and not the Shen house. Don't bring the dirt in here. F*ck off now," he said coldly.

"Chenfeng!" Shen Weiran frowned at Song Chenfeng.

Song Chenfeng sneered and said to Shen Weiran, "What? Are you not happy?! If so, get out of the Song house!"

Shen Weiran's face was not looking good, but she did not talk.

Li Da had seen the temper of this young master before. Even though he was not happy, there was nothing he could do.

After all, he was the only heir of the Song family. If they really made Song Bocheng choose, he would likely still choose his only son.