C49 Make Trouble

Hsiao Tingye, who had hung up the phone, seemed to be in a good mood. In any case, Sufan had noticed it.

As long as it was related to that woman, the young master would always smile.

That kind of smile that came from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you going to start your plan?" Sufan asked carefully.

Hsiao Tingye smoked a cigarette. The white smoke was spat out and covered half of his face