"Godfather, slow down!"
Lu Feifei wheeled the chair into the private room.
Lin Fan was taken aback for a moment.
Hadn't Lu Feifei just taken Mr. Jiang and a few younger sisters to try out some shooting?
How had their statuses changed after just one round?
"Lin, today you not only saved my life, but you also reclaimed my soul. After ten years, I've finally regained the feeling of being a man," Mr. Jiang said with a satisfied look at Lin Fan.
The pain that tortured him for ten years.
Finally had a place to be released.
Now, he felt incredibly comfortable all over.
Especially the patience and skills of those younger sisters.
It made him feel like his manhood was ever-present.
"Mr. Jiang, it was merely a trifle, and the joy of men and women is a natural pattern since the dawn of time. However, we need a little clarity here, you call me brother, yet Feifei is my woman, and you've taken her as your goddaughter; doesn't this jumble up our roles?"