Li Jingming's temples suddenly throbbed, he hadn't been this angry in a long time. In the past, if anyone displeased him, he would just shoot them.
But Rong Shengsheng was his cousin's wife...
And he still had to endure it.
He hadn't suffered such suffocating frustration in a long time.
He snatched the mobile phone from Rong Shengsheng's hand and found it was completely locked. He laughed coldly, "You don't want this phone anymore, right?"
However, for the Li family's wealth, getting a new phone was not an issue at all.
Even replacing hundreds of phones didn't matter.
He pinched Rong Shengsheng's delicate, clean, and fair little face, "Your desperate attempts to avoid contacting Rong Han show that you really are him."
"I'm not."
"Do you think I'll believe you if you quibble? If you don't admit it, then just stay here."
Having said that, Li Jingming walked away without turning back.