Is it too much to ask for more lenses?

For this reason, she ate a few bites in a hurry and left the table. She was about to drive, but she saw the drunk Wei Shaoyan collapsed on a woman, and this woman was holding a girl beside her?

Oh,

This guy actually got married?

How blind is this!

This woman doesn't look blind.

After thinking for two seconds, purely out of revenge, Wang Jie walked over and stopped the three people with a smile, her eyes full of shrewdness and sharpness.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wei? Why didn't you come to see me today? I haven't paid you the money from last time~"

Zhuo Qian hadn't expected that a woman would suddenly come out and stop the three of them, but after hearing the other party's tone, she understood and immediately reached into her bag.

"How much money does he owe you? I'll pay it for him."

“Eh…”

Wang Jie reached out and gently grasped Zhuo Qian's arm to stop her. "No, Mr. Wei is an old customer of mine. I need to have a few words with him. But who are you? Mr. Wei told me that he's not married!"

She tried her best to make her voice sound charming and lewd. The fact was, the voice was indeed intoxicating enough to make Wei Shaoyan, who was already unconscious, jump up.

I vaguely seemed to see a familiar face, as if I had seen it somewhere before...

But I don’t seem to know him…

Wei Shaoyan's eyes widened, and he looked carefully again and again. Who the hell was this?

Finally, under Wang Jie's astonished gaze, he slowly raised his palm, first pinched the cheek, then patted it frivolously, and finally twisted his fingers in disgust.

"Oh... wow? Still... pretty... oily???"

Wang Jie: “…”

Zhuo Qian: “…”