"Hmm..." Tang Yu looked at Martha and smiled. "Although we don't know each other, I didn't expect you to know me so well. Yes, I have to bring him back from our country, but I won't give money to these bastards."

"You... You mean..." Martha's blue eyes were startled, but soon she showed a wonderful smile: "You're so bad, little handsome man, it seems you can't hide it."

"I think everybody is mutually exclusive." Tang Yu did not break the point.

"Er..." Martha was shocked and wondered what Tang Yu meant. Did she see anything? Or does she know herself? But Martha quickly denied this idea, because she felt that...