"Master Qin, hello!" There is a processed voice from the mobile phone. Most people can't tell who he is, but Qin Yinze knows who the owner of this number is. A few nights ago, that person made an appointment He had met him once, and he was familiar with this person.

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say." Qin Yinze didn't want to waste his precious time by talking nonsense with the other party.

The man laughed a few times, and said again: "Master Qin, I just want to ask you, how does it feel to see the girl you love in a room alone with other men? Will it hurt? Will it be uncomfortable? Or Any other feelings?"