"Alright, enough with the empty talk, once the real confrontation starts, it's not up to you alone to dictate the situation. This matter isn't your fault, you don't have to be like this." Sun Yiyi sat up and patted Song Xiaodong's shoulder, saying.
"If Dragon Gate encounters any issues in the future, you should include me and Xianling. After all, there aren't many in Dragon Gate better than Xianling and me. Sending those guys is just sending them to their deaths." Sun Yiyi continued.
"Okay, I'll think about it."
"Alright, go on, take good care of them."
Sun Yiyi impatiently pushed Song Xiaodong out the door.
Song Xiaodong stepped out and immediately started taking off his pants in the hall.
"What are you doing? Shameless! Disgusting!" Miao Qingqing's room door was open, and she saw Song Xiaodong taking off his pants.
"Wives, come serve your husband!" Song Xiaodong shouted loudly in the living room.
