Feng Peng snorted coldly, took the printed materials and sat down at his desk, "Asheng, ask yourself, if you had a daughter in the future, would you let her be with a man who has had so many girlfriends?"
Yan Nansheng's complexion paused, but he quickly replied, "As long as he genuinely and sincerely likes my daughter, I would agree."
"How can you be sure that he is sincere? Are you confident enough to guarantee he won't make the same mistakes in the future? Are you so confident that your daughter won't get hurt?"
