The Lethality of Punctuation Marks

"I'm not doing this business anymore!"

"Ah!" Ding Yi was shocked and jumped up anxiously.

"Why? Isn't it good to earn money?"

Zhang Ronghua knocked on his head and asked with a straight face,""You went to sell your painting, but how did it end up in Yang Hongling's hands?"

"Ah ~!" Ding Yi shouted even louder this time.

The expressions on his face were very interesting. Shock, astonishment, disbelief, fear, worry…It was like a chameleon, changing back and forth.

He knew about the relationship between Yang Hongling and Zhang Ronghua.

From an outsider's point of view, the man was handsome, handsome, capable, responsible, and responsible. The woman was good at cooking and cooking. She was beautiful, sexy, knew how to advance and retreat, cold on the inside, warm on the inside, and had the demeanor of a big family. The two of them were a good match.

However, one couldn't just look at the surface. One had to look at one's status.