At this moment, at the entrance of the art exhibition center, Wang Chaozhi was waiting for Lin Jiao in his car.
Thinking of all the unpleasantness of the day, a surge of anger welled up within him.
It was all because of that b***h Lin Jiao!
I've paid such a high price; I must recoup my losses today!
Thinking this, Wang Chaozhi glanced at a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills in his car!
Tonight, it's all up to her!
*Tap tap tap!*
Lin Jiao walked out of the art exhibition center, looking excited.
Seeing her like this, Wang Chaozhi felt even more resentful.
Damn it, I was forced to kneel before someone, and you, you b***h, are still laughing so happily here!
Wang Chaozhi angrily honked the horn!
Lin Jiao walked over.
"Get in the car!" Wang Chaozhi said in a gruff voice.
But Lin Jiao
