Scoundrel i don't want you anymore!

Jiang Shuxia played with the corner of Lingxuyao's clothes, her red lips moved, and the image of him and the girl chatting earlier suddenly flashed through her mind, her expression changing slightly.

She couldn't be bothered to explain. She was still angry at him!

Lingxuyao naturally ignored her emotions, as he looked sharply at the man who was sitting on the sofa as a lord.

Why should he let his woman serve him? Is this thing itchy? If so, he didn't mind helping him peel off a layer of skin.

Yi Jingyan did not speak, he was used to slandering others. His long legs leaned on the tea table, graceful and calm, unerringly meeting Lingxuyao's gaze.

He just didn't want to explain. What could he do? It would be best if there was a conflict between them. How great would it be for him to sit back and reap the rewards!

Lingxuyao's black eyes darkened, the aura around him was terrifyingly powerful, he pursed his lips and sat down on the sofa.