chair, putting distance between himself and Jian Ningyi.Li Bochen pursed his lips, refusing to speak, his gaze fixed on Old Master Li.Being completely ignored, Jian Ningyi felt a pang of resentment....Mo Yao saw the message and carefully confirmed it word by word, afraid that he had misread it. "Mr. Li, you didn't send the wrong message, did you"If you don't compensate me fairly for this, I might be the one who should call the police."When she said this, her eyes unconsciously glanced at Li Botong from the corner of her eye...Li Bochen threw...