C194 Give Me a Piece of Sugar in the Palm of Your Hand

Lou Zhiwei smiled and made a "please" gesture without giving him any face.

His neck was swollen with anger, and the hand at his side was shaking, as if it wanted to rush up and tear her apart.

Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw Lou Zhiwei smiling. "Why isn't Prince Yale saying anything?" You don't even know how to joke. How boring