"Yang always has a business to talk to Mr. Yamamoto. I wonder if Mr. Yamamoto is interested in coming with me?"
Kuang Heng spoke, the cold expression on Yamamoto face made his heart tremble.
Kuang Heng finally took Yamamoto away.
Zhai Ningxin let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she met Kuang Heng. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to escape.
After Yamamoto left, Zhai Ningxin tensed up nerves had already relaxed. At this moment, her mind had already become a little dizzy and her footsteps were also a little weak. If she couldn't, she would quickly leave.
Before he could take a few steps, someone suddenly pulled his hand and Zhai Ningxin staggered. Before he could react, he smelled Chanel's perfume.
A crisp sound rang out, and Zhai Ningxin face was burning with pain.
"You slut!
