Zhao Anqi's Teasing

"If I had known that your father had such a deep friendship with him, I wouldn't have to do so much. Seriously..."

In the car, Zhou Mingrui complained as he looked at Zhao Anqi.

As soon as Zhao Anqi spoke, he was no longer of any use. All he could do was watch Zhao Anqi and Chen Hao's passionate conversation.

This made him feel a sense of defeat.

Zhao Anqi rolled her eyes at him and coaxed him, "Oh my, I didn't know he was Chen Hao at first. After all, I didn't get involved in my father's friendly relations. I only heard my father mention his name often at home, so I remembered it in my heart."

"If he didn't tell me his name, I wouldn't even know him. How could I know in advance? Seriously."

Zhou Mingrui's mood improved after hearing that. "So that's how it is. I thought you were deliberately making fun of me."

"How is that possible? When would I ever play with you with such a thing?"