“I was Huang Yao like that, but what? I was kicked out of my house by my grandfather. If Sheng Bowen really did that kind of indecent thing, wouldn’t he be angry if it was you?”
Quinn Marsden shook his head and nearly choked Sheng Kai: “Not angry.”
“You don’t admit it, it doesn’t matter, anyway, your inner ghost, we already know who it is, and most importantly, you haven’t forgotten, who sold the design drawings stolen by you, right?”
“You want to use San Long, but you forgot who Long San is?”
“Sheng Kai, if I were you, I would be very … scorched.”
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