Upon hearing what Su Dajia said, everyone present, including Yang Zhen, was stunned. He looked at Su Dajia in surprise and rubbed his hands together, saying, "Well... isn't this a bit much? We've just met, going to your boudoir seems rather inappropriate... Are we going right now?"
They had never met someone so shameless before!
Damn it, could he get any lower?
Everyone present was nearly choked by Yang Zhen's words. They all had wide-eyed, incredulous looks on their faces as they stared at Yang Zhen. They wished they could charge forward, crack open that bastard's skull, and see what on earth he had inside.
But at this point, who dared to confront Yang Zhen? He had two tough guys who had beaten Gan Bailin into a stupor with their fists alone. If Yang Zhen lost his temper and called forth more of them... who could withstand that?
