Chuan Liu has always believed: “Chaos is not an abyss, chaos is a ladder.”
Therefore, the magician Chuan Liu chose the criminal exile island – “Paradise Island.”
On this islan...
What do you mean by setting up a scheme to make others think they're together?
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What do you mean they're together?!
Zhou Zheng smiled and lowered his voice as well, replying, "Why aren't you calling me Boss Zhou anymore? Or does 'Brother Zhou Zheng' sound more to your liking?"
Chuanliu rolled his eyes and said resentfully, "Zhou Zheng, you ingrate! I helped you bring down Li Chengfeng, and this is how you treat me?"
“Hey, that’s not right,” Zhou Zheng said with an innocent smile. “I just have a guess. Whether you actually implement it or not is up to you.”
Um?
Why does this sentence structure feel so familiar?
Chuanliu's face was full of black lines.
Well done, Zhou Zheng!
This is hardly the image of a refined gentleman.
A fox that's a thousand years old!
Zhou Zheng dragged her to the front door. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Li Chengfeng's men were still lying in wait. She could only follow Zhou Zheng's plan and nestle against the man's chest like a little bird.
The sudden appearance of people at the door caught the attention of Li Chengfeng's men. They saw Zhou Zheng embracing a woman before reluctantly parting ways.
"Take Miss Chuanliu home," Zhou Zheng instructed the two guards.
"No need, I can go back by myself." The woman's face showed a hint of shyness, but only Zhou Zheng could see the warning in her eyes.
But Zhou Zheng seemed not to understand, and "affectionately" patted her head, "Silly girl, it's too dangerous for you to go back alone. Let them take you home, and I'll feel at ease."
Chuanliu's lips twitched, but he had to reply in a touched tone, "You're so good to me."