"You... what do you mean by being impolite?"
Little Ye asked tremblingly.
Dirk Carter smiled slightly.
He said, "You can try, and you'll know the consequences."
This sentence frightened Little Ye to flee like a bat out of hell.
The night was deep and quiet.
On a large balcony on the third floor of the villa.
Mona sat on the stairs, resting her chin on her hands, gazing thoughtfully at the starry sky.
At this moment.
Footsteps came from behind.
She gave a start and turned around, seeing Little Ye walking slowly over.
"What's the matter? Are you troubled? Is it because of Dirk Carter?"
After saying this.
Little Ye sat down next to her.
Mona didn't like Little Ye, and she was about to get up.
Little Ye handed her a plastic bag and said, "Here, this is for your little lover."
"What did you say?"
Mona scolded angrily.
