Ye Zixu heard his words and was instantly moved, reaching out to embrace his waist.
In the distance, a black Porsche was quietly parked by the roadside. Inside the dark-tinted windows, Shen Qi's gaze was already shooting flames...
Hug, hug, hug! Hug your sister, hug!!
What's so good about that guy!
What's better about him than me?
No taste!!
Damn it, I'm such a fool, why did I follow them?
Isn't this just asking for torture and making myself feel bad?
Such a fool! Shen Qi, you idiot, turn the car around right now, go back to Stunning_Club, find ten or so princesses, and left embrace, right hug!!
Are you seriously lacking a woman to hug?
But...
Just can't move...
Just sitting in the car shooting flames... staring...
...
...
Lu Changyuan's phone rang, he pulled it out and frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" Ye Zixu asked.
"It's Old Zhao," Lu Changyuan said.
As he spoke, he had already answered the call.
