orry, Mr. Li, I'm really sorry. I... I didn't mean to. Take your clothes off, and I'll wash them clean for you when you get back...""No need."Yin Panyan pulled at his clothes, but couldn't tear them a..."Hello." Si Yecheng's voice became more formal, lacking the alluring tone from before, but his words held a hint of warmth.

Ah Heng knows, this gentleness, is because he’s under the big boss's light. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Is Yan Yan alright tonight" Si Yechen asked softly.

"Get in your car." Ou-yan turned the camera.

"Did you guys fight" Si Yechen's voice held concern, "Are you hurt"

"No."

Perhaps fearing he might be worried, Ou Yan added, "Just a few small-time thugs."

" Aheng was surprised. The boss called that 300-pound muscle boxer 'Little Brother'

And then there were dozens of Gennaro's men....ed her lips again. Zhao Anyu clenched her fingers tightly, stiffening her body and not daring to move. If it wasn't for the slight tingling sensation on her lips, she would feel like she didn't exist...