Ji Xingtang's lips moved slightly; this statement wasn't entirely unreasonable.
He should feel quite embarrassed.
When the female anchor came down, her boyfriend followed behind her.
Sheng Youxia wanted to open the car door, but Fu Shilv blocked it with his lower body.
"Sit quietly, what are you coming down for?"
The female anchor walked straight to Sheng Youxia's car, "Alright, my issue is resolved. I will help you clarify things as agreed."
Sheng Youxia nodded lightly.
Fu Shilv glanced at that man, his face covered with overlapping slap marks, his nose red, as if it had bled.
"Do you know who paid you?"
"Anyway, I don't know him; I just follow his instructions."
The female anchor noticed a BMW car not far away.
She raised her hand to point, "Is this the car you bought for that bitch?"
The man covered his face again, "Hasn't this matter already passed? I will stay with you properly in the future and promise to cut off completely with her. You said you'd trust me."