"I don't know about that. How about it, young master Feng? do you want to cooperate?"
How could Tong Jiahui not know? she just did not dare to say it.
cooperate? why don't you cooperate with such a useful little partner? "
Feng Yan's words were so casual that you really couldn't tell if he really wanted to cooperate.
alright, we'll meet at the North ring Stadium at three O 'clock tomorrow afternoon!
Tong Jiahui heaved a sigh of relief. She was still worried that Feng Yan would hate Huo qingge because of the video she had sent and not want to take her back and not deal with li beixiao anymore.
"Alright!"
Feng Yan hung up the phone after he said that. Even this was good, and he had said it very casually.
"They really can't wait!" Li beixiao sneered. He really wanted to know who hated him so much that they wanted to destroy him.
In fact, to be exact, he wanted to kill him.
