Traitorous trash

He simply jumped down from the plane and strode over with a fierce look on his scarred face. Liancheng Yazhi, why are you wasting your breath on him? aren't you in a hurry to go home? I want to go back and have a good sleep. It's so annoying. These days, any bird dares to ride on your head. When you go back, you should also clean up those useless and traitorous trash under you.

This simple and straightforward sentence directly scolded two people.

This caused Su He and Xin Yang's expressions to turn extremely ugly. However, one of them was sulking in anger, while the other seemed to be more guilty and wanted to explain, but did not know how to start!

Liancheng Yazhi smiled and said, " "You're right, it's time to clean up the crickets who eat us."

After saying that, Liancheng Yazhi pushed open the car door and got out elegantly and calmly.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xin Yang and Su He shouted at the same time.

"Young master ya, Qianqian."

"Mr. Liancheng."