"Scram! Get lost! Don't hang around in front of me." Huo Xiao rolled his eyes at him in disdain. However, when he looked at Ling Sheng, he smiled extremely happily. "My dear granddaughter, come here."
Huo Ci choked on a mouthful of blood. Look at the difference in treatment. Is he that unlikeable? Enough with the double standards!
When Ling Sheng ran out to the living room after hanging up the photos, she saw her father sitting on the sofa, reading a script. There were more than ten books on the sofa, and she was envious. She walked over with a beaming smile and massaged his shoulders and back. "Dad, do you have a good script?"
Huo Ci glanced at her in disdain. "The scripts in my hands are all good."
"Let me take a look then." Ling Sheng reached out to take a script, but her father slapped them away.