The Late Fear

"If President Bai has sobered up, I'll toast everyone on behalf of my husband. Everyone and my husband are classmates, but this is the first time we've met. We can be considered friends, but I have to thank President Bai for his warm hospitality!"

When a soft knife killed, blood was never seen.

Bai Shoucheng's entire body was trembling violently. However, when he saw Su Yurou raising her wine glass, his mind was filled with words of apology, and he could only choke on them.

Cooperation?

Cooperation his ass!

He was no longer a child. Would an apology be enough?

What Su Yurou meant was, 'Save it, I'll give you face and you'll take it!'

Su Yurou seized control of the home court. Xu Wenping picked up a glass of wine and looked at the students present with their long faces. He was much happier than doing something by himself.

Having a good wife at home was simply too comfortable.