"President Ouyang, the last time I didn't know anything, and I wasn't ready at that time. Please don't take it seriously."

Tian Feifei hung her head humbly. For her son, she really disregarded her self-esteem and face.

"So you're ready for it this time?" Obviously, that reason is only an excuse, but Ouyang adopted it tomorrow morning.

"Yes."

"Oh? Is it? In that case, show me your sincerity..." Looking back, Ouyang leaned back on the sofa in the morning and laid his hands idly aside.

Tian Feifei held the cup tightly and wondered for a moment what he meant.

Ouyang raised her eyebrows with displeasure in the morning when she...