Lin Yi said to Ma An softly, "Hubby! Pick the best driver later. He must beat Zhuang Huai! You don't know what he said to me this afternoon. He was too much!"
As she spoke, she looked at Ma An with hook-like eyes. Her beautiful little face was crying, and the words "weeping," and "pitiful" were vividly portrayed. Even the best actress would have to admit she was inferior to her!
Ma An loved Lin Yi's expression. He reached out and pinched Lin Yi's waist, a wicked smile on his face. "Alright! Hubby will teach this small star a lesson today to help you vent your anger, okay?"
Ma An had been in the entertainment industry for a long time and rarely involved himself in other businesses. He only knew that Zhuang Huai was a small star that had been very popular recently, but he did not know his identity as the third son of the Zhuang family!
