"Hey, are you angry? Monica, to be honest, you look so good when you are angry." Zayvon smiled. He stretched out his right hand and lifted Monica's chin. He said with a trace of regret, "Such a beautiful woman is the goddess in countless men's hearts."
"You'd better move your hand away." Monica said coldly, "Zayvon, I have no grievances with your Deng family. I don't want to have any conflict with you."
"However, you should also know my position in the entertainment circle. I am not a pushover whom you can bully at will. Thus, if you want to hurt me, you'd better think about the consequences clearly. Otherwise, it will be too late for you to regret."
"Hahaha, it will be too late for me to regret it?" Zayvon laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Monica, at this time, you are still bragging. Don't you know how our Deng family got rich?"