Hearing Zhou Yunsheng's words, Su Xingyue felt a twinge of guilt inside, and she was at a loss for how to respond when the chilling voice of Nan Yuling sounded beside her.
"My woman, I will naturally give her a birthday gift, it's not your turn!" Nan Yuling raised his hand to embrace Su Xingyue's waist and couldn't control the coldness in his voice any longer.
On his handsome face was an anger he could hardly suppress.
Good, daring to have inappropriate thoughts about his woman right in front of him.
Just this alone was enough to warrant his death millions of times!
"That's right, Mr. Zhou, our young master went to Snow Island especially for the young madame's birthday, so I really didn't lie to you, it's not that I didn't let the young madame meet you, it's that they truly were not here." At this moment, the butler also hurriedly spoke up.
Last night when Zhou Yunsheng came over, she had explained, but he didn't believe her and insisted on staying here to wait.
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