The old man was anxious. How was it possible for them to do it so quickly?
Unless his son had a quick draw.
But the old man firmly believed that there were no such incompetent men in the Kang family.
It must be because they thought he suddenly disturbed them, that's why Kang Chen came down.
The old man regretted it immensely.
He glanced at Hua Nianrui - if it wasn't for her earlier comments, he wouldn't have walked upstairs so suddenly.
This was the first time the old man found this niece hard to bear.
Kang Chen's lips were slightly swollen from Ming Mei's kisses, faint traces of her teeth lingered, his lips flushed, clothes slightly wrinkled. The semblance of his initial restraint remained, but there was a sense of debauchery about him, his crimson lips held a wicked charm. One glance was enough to tell he'd been up to no good.
Kang Chen shot a cold glance at Hua Nianrui, who had stood up and intended to speak to him.
