Before Cai Jianming could stop and take a breath, Sheng Lingyao hurried up to him and asked a series of questions in a continuous tone.

Cai Jianming took a smoke at the corner of his mouth and looked at Qiujiayi standing next to the elevator. He was even more helpless.

Please, elder brother, your wife is still standing there. You're so anxious about other women. Is it really good to have purple sauce?

"Lao San, Xiner's? How is it going? Are you awake?"

Cai Jianming: "..."

He couldn't believe that the man in front of him was really the cold, heartless glow of the rumored outside world.

The uninformed person...