Complain to Young Uncle

Cheng Xingyang's face darkened. He lowered his head and looked at the bracelet on Xing Linlin's wrist. Xing Linlin put her hand behind back uncomfortably, wanting to cover it up. Xing Shu was not done—since Cheng Xingyang was the one who started it, then he should not blame her for the slap in the face. "Also, don't forget the villa that Xing Linlin is living in now is Young Uncle's gift to me. Previously, I told her to move out within three days, but she didn't. What you said just now reminded me of that. I'm going to sell the house tonight. Please transfer the property deed to my name quickly. Otherwise, I'll have to complain to Young Uncle."