in his car, he was already in a bad mood. Suddenly, he grabbed her chin and said coldly, “Drinking toasts with men How many toasts did your crappy company have before it got started Or how many men’s...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phoneled the air. Zhao Tingxing frowned when he saw her and waved his hand, telling her to leave quickly. Han Li glanced at him and turned back to walk away, leaving the place first. 。Just as she was walk...