“Ah, I fail to recognize that she belongs to President Mo. President Mo, it is my careless fault. I make a mistake. Please raise your hand high in mercy. Please do not hit me. Aw, it really hurts.”

Mo Yichen looks at Zhang Shi'an with a scorning expression. His tone becomes even colder: “I can let you go. Keep away from the woman whenever you meet her in the future. Moreover, you have to deal with the event today. I don’t want to have any information being disclosed. You ...