nd you some money to help you out, to avoid losing face...""Which one haven't you worn" Si Yechen held back the urge to punch him, pushing open the door to his walk-in closet. It was about twenty squa..."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....in together for so many years, there can't be anything you're still hiding from us, right"Lu Weiwei couldn't resist the pleas of so many people, and finally told them everything that happened."What So...