Liancheng Yazhi glared at him coldly. Secretary Zhou's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he quickly thought of the fastest possibility.
Oh no, young master ya isn't going to kiss me, is he?
god, young master ya, don't take things too hard! This would disrupt social order. [ Rong Yan (cold eyes): have you guys not disrupted the order enough? ]
young master ya, do you think Zhenzhen should reconsider? it's not good to do this!
Liancheng Yazhi stood up and walked closer to Secretary Zhou. "Consider? If I were to count on you bunch of trash, I'd have f * cking gone to Mars long ago."
Secretary Zhou was forced to step back by Liancheng Yazhi, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.
A cruel smile appeared on young master ya's face. "Bad influence? Tell me, what's wrong with it? What bad influence? Let's see who dares to say it. "
