"Pretty decisive of you, I give you my word, hmm hmm, with twenty million, I won't need to jerk off to your photos anymore, haha."
A sinister and lewd voice chuckled heinously, the statement nearly making Zhang Lifang vomit with disgust.
As a mature woman, she could easily imagine this bastard appeasing his filthy thoughts in a despicably base manner while looking at her photos.
Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi exchanged glances, with Yang Fei looking at Lin Xueyi with a mischievous smile and his left eyebrow raising repeatedly. Lin Xueyi suddenly blushed, bowed her head, and dared not meet Yang Fei's gaze any longer.
"Who knows if this bastard could be as sleazy as this villain?"
Lin Xueyi could keenly feel that whenever Yang Fei looked at her, his eyes were always filled with a burning intensity.
This son of a bitch probably hadn't been short of fantasies in private, and just the thought of such embarrassing scenes made Lin Xueyi's heart throb wildly.
