Crushing

She didn't scream at the top of her lungs. Her voice was calm, but it made people feel the despair in Zhang Nanxi's heart.

The emotional female police officer's eyes turned red.

They looked at Yu Bin, but he looked away guiltily.

"Pfft… Do you still want to keep such a man for the new year?"

A lazy and sarcastic voice came from the door.

A slender and handsome young man walked in unhurriedly.

Lu Xiaocha's eyes lit up.

"Third Brother."

Lu Beilin responded with a faint smile. When he walked to Lu Xiaocha's side, he rubbed her hair.

The young man was too superior in all aspects. It was easy for him to make the people around him feel inferior, such as the current Yu Bin.

If he could barely be considered a pretty boy before, then in front of Lu Beilin now, he was completely dim.

Moreover, Lu Beilin could crush Yu Bin with his aura. Just by standing there, Yu Bin instantly felt like he had become a clown.