Su Mo'en watched the surveillance in the car, grinding her teeth in rage, and switched back to the WeChat interface to confront Li Junye angrily.
Men were simply no good, not a single one!
The way those four women dressed was even more outrageous than those on TikTok!
Of course, that was to be expected since it was a paid service—how could it compare to a free one?
Li Junye, with his forehead almost wrinkling into one, looked at the accusatory texts from Eldest Miss Su. What could he do?
What, was he supposed to grab Qin Chuan and beat him up?
Did he weigh his own strength? Hadn't he measured it?
He then sent a voice message, "Eldest Miss Su, rest assured, I have made arrangements to ensure that Brother Qin won't lose his body before you arrive!"
Brother Qin?
Watching the surveillance, Su Mo'en clenched her fists tightly. Had they become sworn brothers so quickly?
