"You don't have to worry about it." Li Shaojue took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground. He was also full of anger. He wondered if there was a grudge between him and the entire family of the president of Heartbeating. Although the man in front of Li Shaojue did not say a few words from beginning to end, his every move was full of contempt.

Zhan Ruomiao didn't say anything else. He dashed forward in a flash. His hook fist was an attack. Li Shaojue didn't dodge. ...