As for why He Chengzhi said this, of course, there was a reason.
Because just now, on Song Weiyi's neck, there was a noticeable hickey. Although the color had faded after a day and was no longer as bright, He Chengzhi would bet that it definitely happened within the last two days.
So, how thirsty could this person be, not even sparing a pregnant woman?
He Chengzhi immediately felt some sympathy for Song Weiyi.
Pei Yibai's face darkened, and he glared over coldly, spitting out one word: "Scram."
"You see, this is sincere advice, and you don't believe it, do you? Boss, I'm doing this for your own good and the sister-in-law's."
"You have no good intentions!" Pei Yibai bluntly exposed his hypocrisy.
He Chengzhi let out a dry laugh, "Even if Boss, your wife is carrying twins, you can't be this reckless. I'm obviously being kind-hearted, yet you talk as if I'm scheming something."
He Chengzhi was quite annoyed at not having hit Pei Yibai where it hurt.
