C221 Speaking of Divorce?

Violet-platinum Castle.

Moh Yuchen flipped the table in front of him. Rong Ting was so scared that he lowered his head and blamed himself.

In Rong Ting's hand was a plastic mask that looked like skin and flesh. When he saw Moh Yuchen's anger, he sincerely apologized.

"young master, it's my fault for not doing my job well. "

Moh Yuchen raised his palm and slapped Rong Ting hard