"Look, here comes the handsome man again."

"Handsome is handsome, but without a car, it's a soft meal at first sight."

"Fang Yixue is an old man, it's good to find such a soft meal."

"Yes, you haven't seen her red face lately. Little white face has no money, but Yang Qi is the best tonic for women."

I can't hear it anymore.

Ali pinched out his cigarette and strode forward. "Do you want to nourish and nourish you all? I'm in good health. You guys are all right with me."

"Ah..."

Several thirty-eight women dispersed and fled one after another.

Ali sneered.

These gossip women dare to call him...