Cheng Zheng, " sister Hong said softly, " hide your conscience and tell me, are you responsible for su zhirou's incident? "
"what responsibility do i have? I didn't let her smoke, didn't you see it just now? I tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen. What could I do? I can't hold her down." Master Cheng didn't think so.
"then why don't you cover that part of your body and ask yourself?" sister hong sneered.
master cheng's expression was as if he had just eaten a bomb. " woman, can you not be so vulgar? " I've spent a total of tens of millions on her, and she's the one who's willing to touch that thing. How can you blame me?"
Sister Hong was still looking at him, and master Cheng looked especially aggrieved. " look at you, picking on me. i've already said that it has nothing to do with me. you can't see me when i'm doing well. you can't see me when i'm righteous and when i reject evil money. "
