Su Aihong was not buying it: "Oh, please, since when are you a senior of our Han Family?"
Her words made Qiu Shaocheng feel utterly embarrassed: "No matter how you put it, I was acquainted with your old man back in the day, and we had quite a decent relationship. Isn't it a bit harsh to put it like that?"
Su Aihong couldn't help but chuckle: "Old man, you're not wrong. Indeed, you are an old acquaintance of my father-in-law. Of course, we only heard about the recent drama—how you abandoned your wife and child, left your parents, swindled your family out of money, eloped with a mistress, and even managed to harm a kind widow. You even conned my father-in-law. You are indeed quite capable."
Her words unabashedly gave him no face, making Qiu Shaocheng's face turn as dark as ink: "Let's not talk about those things. I did save your old man's life, didn't I?"
