"Jia… Jiajia…"
Ye Nambo looked at Lu Zijia's faint smile and couldn't help feeling a bit embarrassed.
Compared to a few months ago, Ye Nambo was totally different at this moment.
His clothes were wrinkled, his hair was messy and his beard was big, as if he hadn't taken care of himself for a long time.
At this moment, Ye Nambo no longer had the image of a rich Young Master like he did in the past.
"Why? Do you think the lesson I gave you last time wasn't enough, so you want to do it again?"
Although there was a smile on Lu Zijia's face, her voice was so cold that it gave people a chill in their hearts.
And the lesson she talked about was giving Ye Nambo nightmares for a week consecutively, just like what Lu Wanyuan experienced back then, so he was unable to rest normally.
