That is to say, after the plane landed at the airport, it wasn't long before the passengers had disembarked that Su Wenbo would face a blood disaster!
Su Wenbo: ...I have quite a talent in face reading. I can predict people's fortunes and, even if I can foresee a blood disaster, it's just a rough timeframe.
Like this little girl, giving exact hours and minutes...you think you're writing an urban fantasy novel or something.
"Little girl, you, you—" Even a sharp-tongued person like Su Wenbo didn't know what to say.
The scene went eerily quiet again.
"Ha ha, the little girl is quite, quite lively!"
Su Qing cursed himself internally for the umpteenth time for needlessly provoking her but had no choice but to force a smile and muddy through.
He Qingfeng saw his daughter wasn't at a disadvantage, and his mood immediately lightened up.
His smile was much more sincere than before, nodding vigorously, adding: "My daughter is the smartest and kindest, cheerful and lively..."
