"But I gave you the guarantee you wanted." A brilliant smile appeared on the corners of Ruan Jinxiu's lips as he lightly tapped Nangong Xu shoulder. "You know what, A Huang?" "A Huang?" Nangong Xu felt like he was going to go berserk. This dead woman actually dared to call him by the name of a dog. "Huang Xuhui, it's too troublesome to call someone with a name and surname," Ruan Jinxiu said with a serious smile. "That's A Huang. I' m approachable. How nice." Seeing that Nangong Xu was eating s**t, Ruan Jinxiu said," You can choose it yourself. Would you rather I call you Iron Egg's father every day or A Huang?" He asked. "Oh, right, you don' t know why Iron Egg' er is called Iron Egg' er, right?" Nangong Xu frowned the next day. He originally wanted to say that he was not interested.

