"Dog couple? Heh!" Luofeng's face also darkened.
"Zhou Jiahong, what are you talking about? Who is the dog couple?" Lin Wanting stared at Zhou Jiahong, her face flushed with shame and anger.
"Hahaha, did I hit the nail on the head? Getting angry from embarrassment, are we? You two are indeed a dog couple."
Luofeng ignored him and looked at Lin Wanting. "Shall we go?"
Lin Wanting hesitated for a moment but still nodded.
Zhou Jiahong became smug. "The two of you, a dog couple, too ashamed to show your faces after being exposed? So, how is Lin Wanting? Still pretty good, right?"
Luofeng ignored him.
But he knew what the other person meant by "still pretty good."
He glanced at Lin Wanting in her sexy high heels and silk stockings.
She indeed was.
Lin Wanting was about to respond to Zhou Jiahong, but Luofeng said calmly, "Why argue with a dead man? For the sake of a dying person, show a little kindness!"
