Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
Shang Jing’s hands were suddenly empty. Looking at He Jiang who was still covered in soap suds, he frowned. “What are you doing in the middle of your shower?”
He Jiang immediately covered the receiver portion of the phone. His heart was in arrays. “What nonsense are you spewing to my father?”
It was true Shang Jing was feeling guilty after subconsciously spewing out the truth under Uncle He’s lead. But when he saw how angry He Jiang was from having his secret marriage publicized, this little bit of guilt evaporated into nothing.
Shang Jing: “I didn’t say anything.”
He Jiang: “Did you really not?”
Hmph. How much information can an amnesia patient reveal? He had merely asked about how you had been. I haven’t even had the chance to say anything bad about you.
Anyway, could He Jiang not share this fact with his parents over some red wine? So he would not have to go through this awkward phone call.
Was he afraid he would pester him to arrange for a meeting between his parents and him?
He Jiang stared at Shang Jing. Noticing his uncompromising attitude, he massaged his nose bridge.
It was fine for him to call Cen Feinuo or Yang Yue since they were friends. But his parents would surely take it seriously.
Who would dare to introduce him to their parents with his current attitude and behavior?
But since it had come to this, He Jiang decided to take a video of the current situation and sent it to his father via WeChat.
He pushed his dripping wet hair back and wiped his hands on a towel before starting to type.
【He has injured his head and is spouting nonsense. Don’t take his word as the truth… 】
Before he could finish typing, he was interrupted by an incoming text.
【Is that my son-in-law?】
【Your mother and I are quite satisfied with him.】
He Jiang stared at the water droplet on his screen. He closed his eyes in frustration. Just because of this tiny little water droplet, his typing speed had been slowed down which gave his father the opportunity to misunderstand the situation.
How should he clear up the misunderstanding now?
He Jiang wiped the
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