Chapter 42 (1/2)

”bitch, you dare to hit ed and he stared at Lily with anger

This crazy woman actually dared to hit him?! His oife had never even hit him

”Liar! You are such a liar!”

”You are materialistic as hell Blame it on yourself!”

”You lied to ive you?” Lily rushed up to the bald man like an insane woman and started to scratch at his face

The bald man didn’t expect this kind of behavior His face was left with two scratches and started to bleed

”You scratched ressively,to kill you” Lily then started to run up to the bald ht even y left, even if he was a guy The two of the harshly and fell down onto the floor

Qingfeng turned two affectionate people that were lovey-dovey to co a bone between two dogs hat Qingfeng was the best at

”Let’s go, fatty Leave the s both Hao Luo’s and Xiaoyue’s hands

The fighting sounds could still be heard for a while after they left

”Thank you soand said with gratitude once they were outside of the hotel

He knew that he would have been treated badly by Lily if he didn’t receive Qingfeng’s help

This guy not only released his anger but even ainst each other He had done so much for him

”Fatty, she doesn’t deserve you You will definitely feng couy while he patted his shoulder

”Thank you, Brother Fro you need help with, I’ll try my best to make it up for you”

Hao Luo said with deterood brother and would be willing to do anything for hi o to karaoke”

Xiaoyue interfered after she heard the cheesy words froot this” Hoa Luo also s his head

Xiaoyue then rolled her eyes and said, ”Alright, Let’s go singing!”

They caught a taxi and were leaving towards the Silver Diae recreational center in Eastern Sea City It was five-stories high and was more than 1000 square olden wallpapers, crystal floors, and giant chandeliers

The front desk -haired beauty with a delicate face and tall figure dressed in professional black attire

The beautiful ’s messy look in his military outfit

People said one’s taste could be differentiated based on what they wore Working in custoht on people’s taste You had to tell whether one was rich or not by lance at what the brand and price was for what they earing

Apparently, Qingfeng was a poor man in her eyes