It depends on my mood

As he watched su zhanlong and Zhong Yifu leave, Lin Hanxing's expression remained cold from the beginning to the end.

Fiddling with his phone, he dragged Lin qianlin's number out of his blacklist.

At this moment, she must still be immersed in the joy of having a big pie fall from the sky and hit her.

He didn't even care about getting his sister-in-law out of the police station.

Sure enough, other than the phone call log that he had frantically dialed in the morning, there was no other notification.

Lin Hanxing's eyes flashed coldly.

This was good. The higher he was, the harder he would fall.

After all, there were some pies that you couldn't afford to eat just because you wanted to!

"What are you thinking about?"

Lei Xiao's deep voice rang out from beside Lin Hanxing. In the next second, she felt the warmth from his arm.

"I'm thinking, the greedier a person is, the more they don't know how to be satisfied!"