Seeing his father like this, Henry Su couldn't hold back his laughter and burst out laughing.
Su Siwei was both angry and amused, and hit his son on the back of the head.
But at the moment when my palms touched it, the force was so light that it felt like a gust of wind passing by.
He raised his eyebrows, "You little brat, are you deliberately trying to make fun of your dad?"
The word "brat" seemed to have brought them closer together.
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