Zhao Anxiang had always thought he knew exactly how to handle women.
But...
Ye Yuqing: Didn’t you say that once it was done, I’d be yours? So why are you running?
Mo Xinkong: Master, you’re leaving already. Why couldn’t you pluck me before you go? You’ve plucked so many others anyway... Hey, hey, let’s talk this out. Don’t point a gun at me!
Lin Xue: My orders from the organization are to ** you if I fail to kill you. So please don’t resist. You’ll make this very difficult for me.
Hey, I’m a perverted scumbag!
Aren’t you afraid of me?
