"Haha, then he's definitely dead beyond revival!"
Hearing Zhao Zhong's sinister plan, Li Sihui immediately spoke excitedly.
"But, won't this offend President Lin? My uncle can't withstand President Lin!" Wang Wengang said worriedly.
Zhao Zhong chuckled, "Wang Wengang, why are you so timid? Your uncle is the president of the Dingjing Martial Alliance Branch, and Li Sihui's father is the number two under President Lin in Dingjing. Do you think President Lin will punish you for someone irrelevant?"
Zhao Zhong leaned in toward Wang Wengang, whispered in his ear, "Wait until Su Qingqing is heartbroken, you comfort her, offer her your shoulder to lean on, won't she immediately... Not only do you get rid of a rival in love, but you also have a chance to enter Su Qingqing's heart. Wang Wengang, don't you want to do it?"
"Do it! Let's do it!" Wang Wengang's eyes lit up as he spoke excitedly.
Zhao Zhong grinned, glancing at Li Sihui beside him, his eyes viciously sweeping over her body.
