"Ma! It's the bastard who set the temperature so low. Summer Yuchen shouted and rushed out of the office, with the intention of unloading the original figure for eight dollars. He also succeeded in stopping Mu Jiyun's footsteps. A sharp eyeknife was so thrown away, and the son of Xia was baffled. Where did he offend that fellow?

Ha ha! Didn't it offend you? Because the bastard you scolded is his son, don't you say he's angry?

"Mr. Mu, you are here too! Yo! When did Xiaoxuanxuan come over? Why didn't you go to my door? Summer rainy morning's fascinating smile, afraid that others do not know how much he...