After dinner and chatting, Fang Dehua saw Fang Xingsong looking at him with a thief's smile just as they separated at the door of the private club.
"Andy, how's it going? Is this a surprise?"
"The surprise almost didn't turn into a fright! Fortunately, the conversation was good." Fang Dehua sat on the bus and asked his uncle, "Uncle Song, why didn't you tell me in advance? Let me also have a psychological preparation."
"It's not a surprise!" Fang Xingsong chatted while driving. "Ask her more this month and try to win her!"
Fang Dehua smiled bitterly: "You look up to me too! He is a big star of Hong Kong and I am just a