"I'll go upstairs first," Gu Ci said as she hurriedly left the racetrack, leaving behind those words. Lu Zhiyuan's face turned dark, and Li Jiang walked over, secretly wondering, "That was too intense. Third Young Master's lips are bitten so hard they're bleeding and he's still not satisfied?"
"Third Young Master, why did you tie your jacket around your waist?" Li Jiang asked.
"Where did you come up with so many questions?" Lu Zhiyuan walked briskly towards the rest area and threw out a command, "Turn off that damn music!"
"A sexually frustrated man is indeed not to be trifled with," Li Jiang shook his head and sighed.