d speaking and didn't care what she said. He ate his meal, then sat down on the sofa in the living room, leaning on his cane. There were dumbbells beside the sofa, so he casually lifted one in his han...Zhao Tingxing's bad taste only extends to his close lover. It's a very private matter, and he'd be very resistant to getting someone to open the lock. He also didn't want Han Li to feel even a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, he was dressed neatly and, under the glare of Han Li's furious eyes, began trying to pick the lock himself.

But of course, it wouldn't open. In the end, I had no choice but to call the fire department. I just said the lock was jammed and needed help.o Zhu Yu'an suddenly stood up and walked out, muttering to himself, "Almost missed my stop." >With the seat empty, Zhuo Yu'an gestured for Ting Lan to sit down."Give me your backpack."Tinglan offered...