C250 At the Seaside

Given Ann Zisheng's personality, how could he let Zhao Xinyu go so easily? In a fit of anger, he flung the door and left, just to escape Ms Meng's nagging.

He came out early to block Zhao Xinyu at the entrance.

"I thought of a way to make you repay your kindness." Ann Zisheng leaned against his white convertible sports car, the corner of his left mouth slightly raised