C120 The Old Lady's Birthday

"Yang Liulang!?" Mrs Zhao was stupefied, looking at her daughter with an expression of disbelief.

Linn Hemiao straightened her neck, her expression cold and stubborn.

"Then what is that Yang Liulang? He was so poor that what he dealt with were not good things! It wasn't easy for us to break away from that poor bastard. My darling, you better not mess with him again! " Mrs Zhao howled