The man in white glanced at her, with a sharp cold light in his eyes.

He said calmly: "I don't want to repeat the same thing a second time."

The old bustard felt as if his whole body was enveloped by a cold wind

He said tremblingly: "I... I'll go call her."

There is indeed a peony in her yard called the National Color Peony.[

She rolled to her feet and stood up, wanting to run out first.

The man in white said calmly: "I want the beautiful peony just now, if you dare to use other people to frustrate me..."

He didn't say any more. He just tightened his grip on the teacup slightly.

The originally extremely hard tea cup instantly turned into powder and slid down the man's fingers like quicksand...

The madam turned pale with fright and almost sat down on the ground again.

He said in a trembling voice: "Then...that girl has left..."

The man in white looked at him intently: "Leaving? When?"

The big peony that Feng Lingyan picked off on the table is still there.

He picked it up casually and smelled it. The fragrance of her hair was faintly lingering on the flower roots...

Sure enough it was her!

Unexpectedly, she actually tricked him again!

This girl was so cunning and slippery as a loach that she actually got him fooled several times one after another...

I have been too impatient these past few days, which is why I have made consecutive mistakes in judgment.

There was a thoughtful look in his unfathomable eyes, analyzing his state of mind calmly.

He often does this kind of thing. He is no one else. His special life experience makes his heart stronger than anything else.

If he makes a wrong calculation in this life, he will die without a burial place and will never be able to turn around again.

He has the most meticulous mind, and his strategies are unparalleled.

In this life he has become accustomed to analysis and calculation,
Chapter completed!