Chapter 113 The Bet

I glance at the caller’s ID, handing it to him and smile. “Do you want to pick it up? Luke Sheng looks at it slightly. “You pick.” “Are you serious?” I raise my eyebrows, asking. Luke Sheng presses his lips and says a slightly ‘fine.’ “Luke.” “Sorry, he is too tired to answer your call.” I provoke Nina Zhang. I will try my best to please myself by making her feel comfortable. Every second I am drowning the great sorrow since I lost my baby, and the criminal can’t...