Yi Juncheng's peach blossom eyes closed slightly. "Then I can live off you."
Tong Liang didn't know that they were flirting. He was anxious, afraid that Sheng Yang wouldn't be able to take down that competitor. If this big shot cried from anxiety, wouldn't it make things worse?
However, he didn't know what to do. He was caught between Sheng Yang and Yi Juncheng, but he really couldn't take down the competitor.
Tong Liang, who had always been arrogant in front of that person, softened his attitude when he spoke to them again.
Seeing that Blackie was still around, he sent Blackie and the technical team away. His words were shocking.
[Dad.]
Sheng Yang was confused and slowly typed out an ellipsis.
[I'm begging you. Give me the list. In the future, you can have anything you want. If you don't give it to me, someone will die. I'm afraid the big shot will cry.]
[Who's the big shot?] Sheng Yang asked.
[The madam.]
