After a fierce battle, the two of them each put on their clothes.
"What? Is Ji Aimin not up to it or what? You seem very thirsty,"
Wang Hao said with a smile.
"He's only focused on power, doesn't really care about women,
marrying me was for benefits, of course, it's the same for me."
Tang Xueyi didn't seem to care much about Ji Aimin.
At this moment, her eyes brimmed with affection, her face as stunning as a peach blossom, dazzlingly radiant.
It must be said, a woman well cared for is indeed different.
"Do you know about Ji Aimin's plot to kill me?"
Wang Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed.
"What? He's plotting to kill you?"
Tang Xueyi looked at Wang Hao with a face full of shock.
From her expression, she didn't seem to be faking it.
Wang Hao finished dressing, walked over, and pinched her exquisite chin, a faint smile on his face:
"In the future, if you need help, I'll definitely assist you,
but as for matters concerning Ji Aimin, don't ask me for help.
