"Uh... if I said she was picking fleas, would you believe me?" Wang Dadong said, twitching.
"What do you think?" Yong Limei's tone became even more plaintive.
For someone like her, to Wang Dadong, she was dispensable, so she particularly lacked a sense of security.
Indeed, at first, being with Wang Dadong, she just wanted to get closer to him, to climb the ranks, to find a support to stabilize her position at Shiyan Group.
But at the time, when her brother who had supported her education sought her out, all the security at Shiyan were hiding in the office, afraid to come out.
Only Wang Dadong stood up for her.
And to give an explanation to the brother who had supported her university studies, Wang Dadong directly used his head to break two baseball bats.
Those were baseball bats, think how painful it would be to get hit? But Wang Dadong insisted on having them smashed on his head.
