hear from one ear. Her expression of pain looked genuine.But several wealthy matrons around him were still gossiping."You're hitting so lightly, someone wouldn't even know you were itching your daugh..."He is no match for us..." Dahei glanced at Fengling.

If Feng Ling hadn't used his tricks to knock them unconscious, who knows who would have been at a disadvantage...

Feng Ling, upon hearing this, restrained his urge to beat him up...

On the way to the restaurant, Da Hei was astonished by Song Junlin's luxurious manor, praising him with every word, which made Song Junlin burst into laughter and feel very happy.

Song Junlin smiled and told them to make themselves at home, feel free to look around, then said, “Yan Yan, come with your uncle.” giving off an air of a ruthless boss.She gave a cold, chilling smile and looked down at Ou Yan from above. Her smile held a hint of cruelty. "Are you surprised"In Ou Yan's impression, she was a loyal...