Wang Zeyu's face was black, and he looked at Zhang Yan. The disgust in his eyes was not hidden at all. Zhang Yan, who do you think you are? Why should I like you? You're not half as good as Kiki.

In my life, I will only be Aiqi. You don't have to be a junior, but I won't be an irresponsible husband. I will not derail with Qiqi. My body, my heart and my soul are all Qiqi's.

For the sake of being a woman, I don't want to embarrass you. Get out of here, or I'm not sure I won't do anything impulsive.

Speaking of the last sentence,...