C995 Self-depravation

"Ah!" Zhang Qingya cried out in pain.

"Qingya, let dad beg you. Just do as Miss Hong says!" Zhang Chengxiang frowned like a bitter gourd and begged.

Hong Ling shook the little red wine in her cup as she stared at Zhang Qingya. She clicked her tongue and said.

Zhang Qingya, you are so filial! If your father begs you, you will not be moved. You really are your father's good daughter