The Poor Little Vest Fell Off

Linze held the armrest of the sofa tightly, veins popping out on his hands. He looked ugly: "He Xu, are you playing with me?" The blindfolded young man remained silent, but his trembling hands hidden under the pillow betrayed his emotions. His voice still had the soft tone that Linze always liked, but now, the voice that once fascinated him spoke: "Let's break up." Linze suddenly burst into unexpected anger. He was convinced that the person in front of him was taking advantage of him, and after successfully seducing his more powerful father, he kicked him to the curb without hesitation! He slammed the fruit plate on the table and the apples rolled all over the floor. Linze stood up. His handsome face was very similar to Li Li's, but he was much superior in every aspect. His eyes were full of hatred and he said: "Get out! Get out!!" As he spoke, he grabbed the crutch He Xu had put aside and forcibly threw away the crutch he carefully selected. He almost yelled, "Get out!!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.