He Lanzhi seized the opportunity and said, "Cheng Zhiwei, what kind of love potion have you given your mom? Really."
Seo Mao rubbed his hands and said, "Young Master He, what should we do about this…"
Impatient, He Lanzhi waved his hand, "You can go now."
"Wait." Zhou Lin snubbed his cigarette in the ashtray, his eyes gleaming with icy blades.
Meeting such a gaze, Seo Mao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, looking to He Lanzhi for help, "Young Master He."
He Lanzhi smiled lazily, "Ah Lin, he's one of mine."
This indirectly admitted that he had arranged this affair.
Zhou Lin said indifferently, "He Lanzhi, don't let there be a next time. As for him…" He looked at Seo Mao, "Cheng Zhiwei is still my wife."
His wife, and thus the Young Madam of the Zhou Family. Moreover, there had been many onlookers at that time which would affect both the Zhou Family and him.
