Lingyun Bar

"Grandpa, why don't you let me go? How can you be like this? If I had known, I wouldn't have come back for dinner." Fu Qianqian was angry and felt aggrieved.
It's not that I have to go, but I've already promised my friend to go. It would be embarrassing if I broke the promise.
What young people care about most is actually this face.
"Is Yan Wuwei here?" Fu Yunsheng asked coldly.
"So what if he is there? I have nothing to do with him, so how did I provoke you?"
"It won't work with...