Seeing that Zhao Zhizhi hadn't answered for a long time, Li Xiting looked at her with a smile and asked, "how? Is it difficult to do such a thing? "
"..." if it's not difficult, you won't let me do it.
Zhao Zhizhi only dared to scold Li Xiting in his heart. He was careful, insidious and suspicious.
"It seems that what you said is obedient, but that's all." Li Xiting said in a very light voice, but Zhao Zhizhi still recognized the threat. It seemed that if she let him down this time, everything she had tried to please was in vain.
"I said I'd listen to you. As long as you let me do it, I'll do it." Zhao Zhi said quickly.
Li Xiting looked at her and raised his eyebrows. His expression was just like looking at her next performance.
Zhao Zhizhi scolds Li Xiting from head to foot in his heart. On the surface, he looks at Li Xiangyang calmly. Seeing that he still holds other friends and asks, she coughs hard.
Li Xiangyang body stiff stiff, next second turn to hate to stare at her, scold: "you cough what cough, sick to see a doctor."
"It's Li Er Shao who's sick. Up to now, you're still deceiving yourself." Zhao Zhizhi originally wanted to talk more so that Li Xiting could forget to remind her.
"Bang bang!"
Li Xiting's slender fingers gently knocked on the armchair, making a clear sound. Zhao Zhizhi heard the sound clearly recently, as if urging her to get down to business.
"These friends around you are all paid by your aunt to accompany you." Zhao Zhizhi said it directly. Seeing Li Xiangyang's anger, she then said all the things that Li Xiting had told her, "they encourage you to eat, drink and play, but don't do business. If you go on like this, you will become a social scum sooner or later..."
"Shut up! I won't allow you to speak ill of your mother. She thinks of me in everything. She won't harm me Li Xiangyang roared angrily.
"Your mother is dead." Li Xiting's voice coldly warned Li Xiangyang, and his eyes stabbed Li Xiangyang like a blade.
Li Xiangyang's face turned pale in the eyes of Li Xiting. He staggered back. He had a lot to say, but to the eyes of Li Xiting, he felt that he had betrayed his own mother.
"Li Xiting, what can you do in front of me? You... You don't understand me at all. You... You don't understand me at all." Li Xiangyang pointed to the people around him, angrily turned to escape.
"Second young master." Uncle Heng calls Li Xiangyang anxiously.
"Don't pay attention to him. Let him live and die on his own." Li Xiting angrily prevents Hengshu from chasing Li Xiangyang, and then turns his wheelchair to return to the original road.
After five steps, Li Xiting looked back at Zhao Zhizhi, who was standing in the same place. His voice was not good enough to say, "keep up."
Zhao Zhizhi originally wanted to stay here to check, but she didn't dare to complain about Li Xiting's cold eyes, so she quickly followed up.
After returning to the villa, Li Xiting looked at Zhao Zhizhi and said, "you've done a good job. I won't pursue the fact that you appear in the bar dressed like this."
What the hell?!
Zhao Zhizhi looked down and saw her long red dress. Before she went out, she looked in the mirror. It was clear that it was very good-looking.
She seriously suspected that there was something wrong with Li Xiting's eyes.
Li Xiting didn't care about her answer, and then he continued: "in the future, you should show me that we are a loving couple, and don't let others think we have a chance."
Zhao Zhizhi looked at Li Xiting suspiciously and asked, "are you worried that Li Xiangyang will fall in love with me?"