As Xu Ke turned his back, Yun Rulan bit her teeth hard, but she controlled her expression in the next second, continuing to maintain her sweet and cute demeanor, "These are all men's things, how can I use them? If you don't want them, I'll just throw them all away."
Just when Xu Ke was about to say something, Li Lihua's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them, "Well, Xu Ke, good job, you actually brought your mistress here. Now that I've caught you red-handed, let's see how you explain this." Li Lihua's voice was sharp and piercing.
When Xu Ke heard this voice, he turned around abruptly, and saw Lin Mengyao standing not far away, looking at him with a cold expression and reddened eyes. Xu Ke's heart suddenly fell into chaos. Just as he was thinking about how to explain to Lin Mengyao, a figure suddenly rushed over, grabbed Yun Rulan's hair, and slapped her in the face. What was even worse was that her freshly manicured nails cut a bloody line on Yun Rulan's face.
