*
Ye Qiao took out her wallet, took out a large bill, and handed it to him. She joked, "Alex, the man who is keeping that b*tch isn't an old gay like you, right?!"
Alex glanced at the computer screen on the table. On the screen was a picture of Shen Xichuan. He looked disgusted. "I don't even want him! Your husbands, on the other hand--"
Before he could finish his words, Ye Qiao picked up the bottle and was about to smash it on his head. Alex immediately dodged and said, "Give me back my money!"
Alex flicked the hundred-dollar bill in his hand and said proudly, "Thank you, pretty lady. I'll definitely repay you in the future!"
"Repay? How are you going to repay me? Alex, it's time for you to find a job. Don't stay at my house all day and let me take care of you!" Hua Rui said loudly. Alex was her good gay friend and they had lived together for a long time. They talked about everything.
Of course, Alex had helped her before.