He took a sip of coffee, smiled and said faintly, "Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!"
Ye Bao was enraged at the sight of his smile. He would smile whenever he saw it. Didn't he know how detestable his smile was? He only needed to scratch his face to believe it!
"I heard that men are divided into two kinds. The first kind is the nerves that are born without lovers and likes to play games. The second kind is that a good man will give up on women after being hurt by a woman and play with them as a means of revenge. I wonder what kind of general manager is?"
A face flitted across Qi Zhen's calm eyes. It was clearly something that had happened a few years ago, but it had never faded from his memory.
It was as if there was a root and a hole in the deepest place. It destroyed his pride,
