An Hao was no longer in the mood to consider her image, so she asked with a harsh tone of voice, "Sir, do you not feel even the slightest bit of guilt towards your own girlfriend?"

Thinking about the girl in the photo who had a bright smile on her face, An Hao felt extremely upset.

The man in front of him didn't seem to care at all. Did he never feel that he had let down his girlfriend?

When she thought of this, she began to despise him even more. "You actually gave me her clothes to wear …"

Lin Lang held the cup of milk and looked at her for a long time before finally saying a sentence, "Are you retarded?"

You are the fucking retard, An Hao didn't want to say another word, and wasn't willing to face him anymore. She turned around and walked toward the door.

"You're just going out like this?" Lin Lang changed his posture and placed the cup of milk to the side. He looked at her with extreme disdain.

"That's better than sleeping with someone's boyfriend and wearing their clothes." An Hao turned around and glared at him, "You shouldn't have brought me here last night."

He was still sleeping in her bed. If she was the beauty in the photo, she would be sick to death knowing about this.

It was only until the sound of the door closing that Lin Lang finally regained his senses. He could not help but swear: "God damn, you're really retarded."

The phone at the side rang, Lin Lang looked at the caller ID, then reached out and touched the screen.

"Third Young Master, we can switch the security over now. When are you coming over to take a look?"

"What are you still looking at? He doesn't appreciate it at all. Don't tell me about this nonsense in the future."

Damn it, a complete mental handicap.

When An Hao left the apartment, he immediately called Xia Lan, telling her to go wash up at her place later. At the same time, he had her prepare a set of clothes, she couldn't go to work like this.

When she hung up the phone, she subconsciously slipped off the screen, and her gaze landed on Chen Xiyang's name. She hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she still resisted the urge to call him.

She took a deep breath and turned off her phone, then walked out of the apartment. The moment she walked out of the apartment, a black SUV sped towards her at a speed that no one could react to.

An Hao was so frightened that she froze on the spot, she even heard someone at the side screaming.

This time he was dead, An Hao subconsciously closed his eyes, his fists clenching tightly.

"It seems like reporter An is also very afraid of death."

The pain he imagined did not come. When An Hao opened his eyes, he saw a head poking its head out of the window. That red hair was very distinctive;

Shen Liang.

Only then did An Hao realize that this was the city's famous luxurious apartment complex, "Fu Li Yuan". It was precisely because of this Young Master Shen that she had come here several times.

"An Hao, I'll warn you one last time." Shen Liang pointed his index finger at her and said, "If you don't mind your own business, the next time this car stops in front of you isn't as simple as stopping. I will make it so that you won't see tomorrow's sun."

The last few words made him grind his teeth. An Hao laughed and walked in front of him: "Young Master Shen, our country has laws, forget about your father being only the governor's secretary, even if he's the chairman of the country, his son will still be imprisoned for breaking the law."

Similarly, with the last few words, An Hao's tone also grew heavier. Shen Liang's expression immediately sank, and he looked at her with eyes filled with killing intent.

An Hao didn't want to deal with this scumbag any longer. He waved his hand and said goodbye, then turned around and walked to the side of the road.