If you really like khiton, then daddy will make the decision

At that moment, ruan Mengmeng truly felt a lingering fear.

If she had not stopped him just now, with Zhan Yang's ability to use his strength freely, she did not know if the ashtray would have broken li junyu if he had thrown it at her tyrant with hidden strength.

Zhan Yang's face was ashen, but he finally calmed down after a long while.

At this time, he put down the ashtray in his hand, which had a few new cracks.

If not for the fact that he could freely release and retract his power now, this ashtray would have long turned to ashes.

"Daddy is fine. Mengmeng, take a seat." Zhan Yang controlled his emotions with great difficulty. He sat down and said slowly, " "Father gave the khiton Pixiu to you. It's father's fault that you two became like this. Dad didn't think it through and forgot that you're both young men and women, so it's easy for you to develop feelings for each other."

Zhan Yang's mature and cold face was filled with fatigue.