Penhao

"Do you dare to spray me?" Lin Muyang glared at the pretty woman in front of him. Yan Ruyue sneered: "You think I don't know you? You can make money by scolding you. Do you think I will be your tool?" Lin Muyang had a bad conscience and was actually seen through by this stinky woman, but how could he just give in? "You have no evidence!" Yan Ruyue cursed three times, folding her hands and looking coldly at Lin Muyang. "Arrived, thirteen hundred yuan." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.