"Marry you?"
Lu Tingchen smiled. It looked like thick ink was floating in his eyes. The irony was deeper and more obvious. "Marry you, so that you can treat me as Chen's double ganger all your life, and I’ll be disgusted to death by you?!"
"Ye Wei, you are greedy. I'm not so fond of being cheap!"
After hearing Lu Tingchen's words, Wang Duo, who was sitting in front row, really wanted to grasp his shoulders and shook them hard.
Boss, when were you going to be sober and ended this kind of suicidal behavior?!
Boss, you were not really a double ganger. You were you!
Wang Duo was worried and felt helpless about Lu Tingchen's unwillingness to believe that he was not Lu Jiacheng, but he also understood Lu Tingchen.
A person's subconscious identity changed suddenly, which could blow up one’s mind. He couldn’t take it if it was him.