"Sorry, I don't have that idea."
Ma Yizhu suppressed the fury in her heart; it was under someone else's threats, otherwise, if it were her being in control.
Which man would dare to speak to her like this; she definitely wouldn't let him live to see the next minute.
"You don't have an idea, but I do!"
Liu Chen was ready to persuade her, hoping to make her his wife. If he could receive Qingcheng City's number one lady into his harem, it would simply be a dream come true.
Just as Liu Chen was persuading Ma Yizhu to be his wife, Liu Chen's phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at it, and it was the number of Tang Shuhui, Hu Jing's mother, so he lay back on the bed to answer it.
"Hello, why are you calling me this late?" Liu Chen asked lazily.
"Where are you living now? I live alone in a big villa. If you're free, you could come by and see me."
Liu Chen understood what she meant, so he said: "Don't worry, I'll come to see you tomorrow night."
