a crisp sound that echoed through the night.>Remember in one second"You, you wretch, how dare you insult me..." Bai Muy Yao covered one side of her face, her anger flaring. She was about to retaliate...."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.” You even praised me back then."The speaker was a successful man. Even when smiling, his eyes and brows carried the shrewdness and calculation of a businessman.He brought his daughter along, but befor...