Why Are You Here Instead of Selling Your Body to Please Your Financier?

Lin Wanwan wanted to mock him when Lu Zhanbei interrupted lightly, "Don't bother. You held it in your hands before. You know I'm not lying."

Even if Lin Wanwan was thick-skinned, she could not help but fly into a rage out of humiliation when she heard this. She glared at him and opened her mouth wide. She bit down heavily on his slender neck, leaving behind a pink mark.

"I've already left a mark on you. However, as your words were too arrogant, I'll take twice the time to consider it!"

Lu Zhanbei felt helpless. Very good. He had tried to steal a chicken only to lose the rice again.

The next day, when Lin Wanwan came out from the production studio, she unexpectedly received a call from Lin Wanxin.

"Second Sister, it's me."

"How did you get my mobile number?"

Lin Wanxin said in a gentle voice, "I got it from Father. Grandpa's sick. Can you come over to see him?"

"Wait for me for fifteen minutes!"