After Jing Muchen opened the door, he turned around and glanced at everyone. His voice was calm and cold." If there's nothing else, hurry home and wash up.""
Then, he turned around and walked away without looking back.
"This…" Han Zhen's handsome face creased slightly."
This married man was really unfathomable.
Lu Ziheng reached for his coat, his handsome face full of mockery." You don't even understand this? I think you guys are childish."
"Tsk, I didn't suggest this drinking contest."Han Zhen said in a calm manner.
Yu Yuting was speechless.
"Alright, alright. It's getting late. Go back to your homes and find your mothers."Lu Ziheng turned the car key in one hand and said sarcastically.