"Chen Tianlong, you're really nice."
Jian Wanli said, somewhat touched. Although the two had stumbled into a relationship, it was destiny. Without fate, she wouldn't have met Chen Tianlong.
"Heh, I've always been nice."
Chen Tianlong momentarily forgot himself, narcissistically responding.
"Cough cough..."
Li Bingshuang couldn't stand it anymore and directly reminded him. Deep down, she was blaming him in every way possible, thinking about how she helped Chen Tianlong marry a wife, feeling like she'd die of frustration now.
Chen Tianlong glanced back and, seeing Li Bingshuang's murderous look, immediately understood and quickly said, "Alright, let's go have a look at why those people are being so reckless."
Just then, a white figure flashed by, like it descended from the heavens, landing in the circle surrounded by the crowd.
"My uncle is here, excellent. With him here, let's see what Xiao Jianteng can do?" Jian Wanli felt much more at ease upon seeing Jian Tianqi arrive.
