Chapter 157: My woman, I make the page. No, he's not such an emotional person.

Nor will he be influenced by anyone, let alone the slut he bought to sleep with.

"Ann Xiaojing, do you want to leave me so much? To meet your lover? You're looking for death!" Leng Yichen said to himself that he had neglected the number on the speed dial which was about to break the meter.

Just then, the phone rang. It was by Uncle Lin.

"Master, young lady found it, but her feet have been bleeding and she has fainted."

"Where are you? Okay, don't move. I'll be right there." The complaint just now...