Fang Ming was not polite, he just shook his head and said, "I can't do it."
He is self-aware of his own abilities. It is difficult to get into the top 50, let alone the top 20.
After seeing his sister's amazing talent and beauty, he was even more ashamed of himself.
"I haven't tried it yet, how do I know it won't work?" Fang Zhao raised the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes, "You also know that grandpa has great hopes for you. He has always been looking forward to having a civil servant in the family. Don't let him down.
His old man’s hope”
Fang Ming's face turned pale and his eyes became even darker, "He won't care."
What kind of family glory? What kind of rising star of the next generation, it’s all fake
Fang Zhao felt more and more proud in his heart, and he persuaded hypocritically, "Why are you talking like that? Are you still angry about that matter? Grandpa has no choice but to blame your arrogant and willful sister..."
Fang Ming was not a fool. He understood what he meant and couldn't help but shouted in a low voice, "Stop talking anymore."
After what happened, he was completely disappointed with everything in the world and was not interested in anything. His mother was even more stimulated and bedridden, which made him worried.
If his mother hadn't repeatedly asked him to come over, he really didn't want to come out to see anyone. He just wanted to stay in the room quietly without seeing anyone.
Fang Zhao curled his lips, a trace of malice flashed in his eyes, and refused to give up, "Sister Qian, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I didn't expect that she would do something like this..."
He just wanted to stab Fang Ming who was injured all over his body and fall into the dust. Then he would stretch out his hand to give him a hand as a benefactor. In that case, Fang Ming would always be held in the palm of his hand and would never be able to stand up again.
Fang Ming was fed up and didn't want to talk nonsense to him, "Cousin, I'm going to sign up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person had disappeared into the sea of people in front of him.
Fang Zhao raised his voice and shouted, "Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet. What's the rush?"
But I smiled happily in my heart. As expected, he stabbed me in the weak point. I couldn't bear it, so I had to run away.
Fang He heard these words from the side and sneered unhappily, "Brother, my brother doesn't want others to say bad things about Sister Qian. You'd better be careful so as not to offend him."
Why isn't that bold woman still dead? She stole everyone's attention, why does everyone look weird when they mention her? Why didn't the prince kill her?
Fang Zhao looked at her for a few times and raised the corners of his mouth, "How could it be? I don't mean any harm, Sister He, why don't you try it?"