C497 A Turtle Son of a B Tch

"What did you just say?" He did not look at Lin Susu. Instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a deep breath and then spat the smoke ring at Lin Susu, choking her until she kept coughing.

"Since you heard it, why do you need me to say it again?" She looked at Jing Yan unhappily. She reached out and covered her nose, wanting to cover the smell of the cigarette.

"Very good. .