Lu Zhi: I Don't Want Forgiveness

However, Lu Zhi made up his mind. He said coldly, "I won't give the person to her immediately. I'll wait… for someone to contact me."

How could Jian Jin not know who he was waiting for?

She was speechless at Lu Zhi's EQ.

Compared to Young Master Ye's EQ, this kind of primary school chicken had no chance of winning. After this operation, it was already good enough that Qiao did not kill him.

"Aren't you going to consider acting pitiful with Qiao?" Jian Jin suddenly asked as she picked up her bag.

Lu Zhi sat in the wheelchair without looking back. He straightened his back.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, Qiao is stubborn but soft-hearted. It's not like you can't understand her. Instead of forcing her to look for you, why don't you pretend to be pitiful? She might just forgive you."

Lu Zhi covered his eyes with his hand.

About a minute later, the night wind blew in through the French windows.