Chapter 739 Late Night Infatuation

• If something like this happened, Fu Yanheng could completely ignore it and not go in person. After all, it was Wen Miaomiao's brother who was going to marry someone else's daughter, so some things should not be considered troublesome.
• Wen Zhenkai was sitting on the carpet in just his underwear, his eyes glued shut by dried blood, in pain with every breath he took.
• The woman in the red dress was called Wanxia, a poetic and picturesque name, but with a heart as cold as a snake's. She hadn't read many books, but she was beautiful and had no qualms about targeting these lustful men.