Are You Really Going to See My Dad?

"Hey! Fang Tongtong, you're shameless! Are you trying to fleece my man?" Ye Qianqian reached out and smacked her.

Ye Qianqian had just spoken off-the-cuff. She didn't notice the meaningful expression in his eyes and the wide grin that broke out across the face of the man standing behind her when he heard her use the words "my man."

Fang Tongtong laughingly dodged her blow and replied, "It isn't every day that a rich man comes to my shop. How can I let this business opportunity just pass me by? Don't worry! I'll definitely give him a good price!"

"Damn you. You can forget about it. My grandfather doesn't smoke or drink much either. It's not as if you didn't know that."

"Hey, that's not exactly true either. Whether your grandfather consumes cigarettes or alcohol is completely unrelated to whether or not you should buy it! Am I right, Buddy?" Fang Tongtong was trying hard to make the sale. She even framed it as if she were doing it for their own good.