If Qin Feng had behaved himself, cherished his path to stardom, and not made a fool of himself, he would probably be even more famous than her father now.
In the end, he had blamed her father instead. He was irredeemable.
However, Su Jiu could not say that. Qin Feng was a pervert. As he had just said, if she angered him, she would probably be in trouble.
Although her father had sent her to learn some self-defense skills, how could she be a match for Qin Feng in her current state?
Qin Feng had come prepared.
"Little girl, what do you think will happen to your father if I tell him that you're in my hands? He'll definitely die of anxiety. I'm so excited just thinking about it."
Qin Feng's hold on her chin tightened again. Then, he took out his phone and dialed a number.