Su Qingfeng waved his hand, looking disheartened.
In an instant, the faces of a group of Ninth Grades turned stiff.
You're so vain, do you still need Liu Yizhou to show off?
...
"As expected, sharing the same bloodline, inherited, undeniably my real father!"
Gazing at Su Qingfeng from afar, Wang Lu Feng sighed with emotion.
This boasting style and expression are exactly like Su Yue.
"How did my dad become like this, showing off randomly!"
Su Yue was somewhat unable to bear it.
Such a little achievement, what's there to show off about.
"Su Yue, you need to be more low-key in the future; for example, I, Du Jing's Book, am very low-key and never mention that I'm wealthy."
Du Jing's Book also looked at Su Qingfeng.
To be honest, he was a bit envious of Su Yue.
This dad is too flashy.
In this era, cash power isn't particularly popular.
"I've never liked showing off; I even despise it.
