Xu Haohao sat on his long legs, sneering nonstop.
Feng Huaimu's brows and eyes shifted, and he said with a smile, "Haohao's not wearing shoes. You kicking me like this doesn't even have that much strength. Next time remember to wear shoes. It'll be better for you to vent your anger when you kick me."
Dog of a man!
The words that came out of his mouth were enough to piss her off to death.
"Let go of me." Xu Haohao's eyes were full of disgust, and just smelling the faint scent of ambergris on him made her want to puke.
The more she'd loved him before, the more she hated this man now.
She had given him a sincere heart, and he couldn't return one. What use was a dog like this?
Feng Huaimu smiled and said, "Then will Haohao agree to go with me to Jiangshang Restaurant the evening after tomorrow to have dinner with your bestie?"
