Chapter 82 Li Qianhui Gets a Lash
- Li Qianhui looked at Luo Fu. “Who else could I marry besides him? You? You’re my godfather though. That shrew of yours would have eaten me alive.”
- Luo Fu’s breath became unsteady at her flirting. He squeezed her slender and supple waist hard, saying, “See me at my hotel room tonight.”
- Li Qianhui was thinking the same thing. Xia Chunyang needed investment, but Luo Fu wasn’t one who wore a ten-dollar hat on a five-cent head. He wouldn’t throw his money in Xia Chunyang’s business unless she slept with him.