Li Zeyi approaches Miss Liao with a grim smile, but the closer he gets, the more uncomfortable he feels. He is just full of resentment. Looking at Miss Liao's wonderful posture, there is no impulse in the lower part of his body. He stands down and looks at himself. A panic comes from the bottom of his heart. He is not interested in managing Miss Liao who holds a chair tightly. She is a cooked duck, while he is himself That's a big deal. He took out his phone and was about to ask someone to arrange medical treatment, but he called at the same time. Li Zeyi was about...