บท 573: A waste of air

Old master Liancheng said shamelessly, " miss Rong, you're wrong. As a grandfather, I'm also very worried about

Rong Yan could not hide the anger on her face. If Lian Chengbo was in front of her, she would definitely beat this old bastard to death.

He gloated at her daughter's misfortune when she was sick. When she thought of his old face, which was full of wrinkles, smiling at the moment, Rong Yan could not suppress the anger in her heart.

Liancheng Yazhi had been playing with MeowMeow over there just now. After hearing Rong Yan's voice, he immediately put up his guard and let MeowMeow play alone first. He stood up and slowly walked towards Rong Yan. When he came to her side, he put his arm around her slender waist and put his head close to the phone, listening to old master Liancheng's voice with her.