Deserve better...
Ou Ming chuckled, reached out and punched him on the shoulder. Without making a sound, he smiled and waved his hand, then went into the old house, took his luggage, and left. The black Lamborghini went away.
Li Sicheng turned and walked towards his swimming pool. He had not been swimming in a long time. He remembered that Su Qianci couldn't swim.
What are you doing there?
Li Sicheng had all kinds of pictures in his mind. A gift must be something like a wet T-shirt? With a smile, he walked faster and faster. However, when he walked to the edge of the pool, it was dark. It seemed like... There was nothing. Standing in the same place for a moment, Li Sicheng did not go away, but his smile was becoming deeper and deeper.
