Zu An was speechless. He asked, “Am I really that despicable in your eyes?”1

“You are!” Ji Dengtu replied, nodding without any hesitation. Other people wouldn't necessarily know, but how could he not understand this brat?3

The shit this kid writes makes even a war-hardened veteran like me turn red in the face and become stirred inside. How could I let my pure daughter ever get close to someone like him?2

It was to the extent that he even felt his daughter wouldn’t be as clean anymore if this brat looked at her one more time.1

Jiang Luofu and Murong Qinghe couldn't help but laugh. Only someone as indifferent to the rest of the world as Ji Dengtu could say something like that to Zu An now.0

Zu An was also a bit dejected. He said, “Xiaoxi and I were good friends to begin with, and she even helped me when I was in the direst of straits in Brightmoon City. I never even had a chance to repay her.”0

“Stop, stop, stop!” Ji Dengtu yelled angrily as he remembered that incident. When he thought about how this brat had actually kissed Xiaoxi, steam practically started pouring out of his head. He continued, “I've always been someone who settles my debts, but this is an exception. I’ll just take the loss, you don’t need to repay anything!”1

Are you kidding me? If a man and a woman save each other, and then thank each other, won’t they end up in the same bed eventually? This has always been the pattern for thousands of years!...5