"So... so yesterday, wasn't I looking for you?" The spoilt young master said angrily, "Don't think you can cheat! You promised me!!"
The stance was quite like a resentful woman.
"I did not." The man frowned, glancing impatiently at Xiao Jiu and Chuzheng, his tone unfriendly: "Why would I agree to such ridiculous demands from you."
The spoilt young master began to throw a fit: "You promised, you promised, you promised!!"
The man: "..."
Under the spoiled young master's 'reminder', Jing Lan was forced to remember.
Last night, Master Yin Er suddenly barged into his home, took advantage of his drunk state, and babbled about something.
He found him annoying and seemed to have agreed to something...
But he didn't expect Master Yin Er to set him up like this!
Jing Lan violently tore open his clothes, jumped off the stage, and kicked the machine on the ground.
He glanced at the messy room, crudely stepped on things on the ground, walked across to the desk, and rummaged around.
