Wang Ruixi's voice wasn't loud, but it reverberated like thunder, exploding in Liao Jianli's heart.
He was... He was?
What does it mean, what on earth does it mean!
The ultimate shock and a sudden surge of fear engulfed Liao Jianli at this moment.
"You heard it, my wife said... no forgiveness."
Zhou Wang looked at Wang Ruixi and received a slight nod in return.
Zhou Wang didn't know Wang Ruixi well enough; he was unsure whether Wang Ruixi could handle it, but at this moment, he chose to trust him.
If Wang Ruixi couldn't do it, then he would use [Greyfores's Beret].
I've got a trump card!
Zhou Wang's thought process was just that simple.
After speaking, in full view of everyone, Zhou Wang had already taken Jiang Mo's hand and turned to leave the restaurant.
After just a few steps, Zhou Wang suddenly remembered something. He stopped and turned to look at the slightly unresponsive Qu Jie and Wang Feiyu, then nodded his chin toward them.
"Hey!"
