Gu Leng asked.

"It's hard to say. Now it depends on how much Chen Yang wants to make trouble. My boiling point bar cannot open, so I will go to Tiandi Bar every day to make trouble!"

Zheng Tiancheng answered.

"Or... forget it!" Gu Leng said.

Zheng Tiancheng opened his eyes strangely, and he was surprised to find that there was something sharp in Gu Leng's hand.

The next second, Gu Leng stabbed the sharp thing hard at Zheng Tiancheng's chest.

Zheng Tiancheng roared, and there was no movement.

Gu Leng let go of her hand. There was an ice cone on her hand. This thing would slowly melt with the temperature and would not leave any evidence.

"I am Mr. Chen's person... Although he doesn't want me anymore, I won't follow you as a hooligan. Every time I'm with you, I feel so disgusting that I want to vomit!"

She whispered.

I am obviously a senior white-collar worker, enjoying the envious gaze of others every day, accompanying my boss in and out.
Chapter completed!