The middle-aged man's face darkened instantly upon hearing this, "Lanlan, no way, this man is lustful, too dangerous!"
Zuo Lan glanced at the middle-aged man and said indifferently, "Dad, do you have the right to criticize others? You should go back and repent in front of my mother's portrait."
The middle-aged man was at a loss for words.
Yang Gang smirked and approached the middle-aged man: "Uncle, what's your name? Your daughter is now my bodyguard, I have the right to know her guardian's name, right? Don't think too much, this is just a business matter."
The middle-aged man looked distressed, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Zuo Zhongtang."
"Wow, Mr. Zhongtang..."
Before Yang Gang could finish speaking, Zuo Zhongtang already had a stern look and said, "No sarcasm allowed!"