Tao Tiancheng looked at Xiao Yang, his mouth hooked, and a complex look appeared on his face. Xiao Yang, just now, only your son dares to say that to me. If someone else had said that, Lao Tzu would have dumped him for eight dollars."

Xiao Yang naturally knew what he meant and didn't say anything. He just laughed.

"It's funny to think that my dear daughter, Tao Tiancheng, should be with a big flower and not be a big wife."

Talking about this, Tao Tiancheng shook his head helplessly.

"But, your kid, it's not the usual big-hearted. I heard Xiaohu say that your son took two precious daughters of...