100. Chapter 100: The Price To Pay
"No hugs, or cry?" The man put a toothpick in his mouth, put his foot down, smiled and said: "You're always like that, you're getting better at acting, wipe it with a towel."
Looking at the man six years older than her, Diep Phong restrained his emotions and then took out a paper to wipe the tears on his face.
"This room of yours is so bright that I can't open my eyes, next time I open the door during the day, don't turn on the light, it's a waste." Diep Phong glanced at the ceiling lamp and said.
Seeing that Diep Phong had calmed down, Tu Tien nodded with satisfaction, looked at the two bottles of Mao Dai wine, sighed, then pulled one hand in front of him, tugged at the wrapping paper.
A seemingly simple action, but made Diep Phong unable to help bu
