"Sister Lin, I know what you think of me, but you also know that in that case, I... I really have no other way, Shiyun's spleen, you know, I..." Despite the eyes of the security guards nearby, Li Wenlong explained to Lin Xuemei that he was very low.

"That's your business, it's none of my business." Lin Xuemei responded coldly, setting up the collar of the windbreaker casually. This season is still cold, but what's colder is Lin Xuemei's frozen heart.

"Sister Lin, I know you're angry with me." Li Wenlong looked around for fear of meeting acquaintances. Although the possibility of meeting acquaintances here is not very great, many...