That finance prince’s legs went soft and he was stunned. What... What? His family went bankrupt?
How could this be?
What kind of big shot did he offend?
“It... It’s You?”
The two dirty men looked at Sikong Heng in horror. He... He wasn’t a gigolo?
Sikong Heng kicked his phone back into his pocket. His cold black eyes looked at the two men indifferently. “Remember, this is the end for touching my woman!”
After saying that, Sikong Heng took her white and soft hands and took her away.
The two men were so scared that they sat on the carpet. They never thought that this gigolo had such a prominent background and his methods were amazing.
..
Sikong Heng wanted to take Bai Xue away, but Bai Xue pulled him back and stopped. “Miracle Doctor Sikong.”
Sikong Heng looked at her from the side. The cold air in his low voice dissipated, revealing his usual gentleness. “Do you still want to play here for a while longer?”
