"That son of a bitch, that dead scum, dares to show up at my door..."
Lu Yumei got furious instantly and was about to run downstairs.
Seeing this, Liu Zhizhong quickly wrapped his arms around her waist and said, "Don't be so impulsive! Why bother with such trash? Besides, what's the situation right now? The Zhao family has just started to see some hope. Is it necessary to have a showdown with the Zhang family? Arguing with a piece of scum devalues you! Leave everything to me, okay?"
Liu Zhizhong's voice, deep and powerful, full of magnetism, echoed in Lu Yumei's ears with striking force.
And that wonderful voice did more than enter her ears.
It penetrated deep into her soul!
Furthermore, Liu Zhizhong's fresh breath, warm and fluttering around her ears, carrying a faint tobacco scent, stimulated her sense of smell, causing her heart rate to speed up and her mind to become a little muddled for a moment.
