"Ah Yu, I beg you, don't treat me like this!" Zhang Nuannuan shouted indignantly.
Li Yu said coldly, "I'll say it one last time; my surname is Li, so you can call me Mr. Li or CEO Li. Oh, and I'm also not interested in green tea b*tches!"
"I've already broken up with those people. Can't you give me another chance?" she choked.
He ignored her and looked at Old Madam Zhang.
"Old Madam Zhang, is there something wrong with your granddaughter's brain?" he asked. "If you can't bear to, I can help you send her to the best mental hospital. Coincidentally, I have a classmate who works there. I can let him take care of her."
"Pa! Pa!"
Old Madam Zhang slapped Zhang Nuannuan twice.
