"You have a new message."
Just as he returned to the villa, Lin Hai's phone chimed.
Upon checking the text, to his surprise, it was sent by Queen Qi.
"Brother Zhao asked me to help you with something."
Seeing the content of the message, Lin Hai was slightly taken aback. Could Queen Qi have sent it to the wrong person?
"Did you send it to the wrong person?" Lin Hai replied, puzzled.
"Brother Zhao asked you to help me with something, urgently!" Queen Qi replied back quickly.
"Sister Qi, I'm Lin Hai, you must have got the wrong person, right?"
On the other side of the room, Queen Qi flushed, her delicate and beautiful oval face blushing, biting her ruddy lips and clenching her fists in frustration, hitting a soft cushion on the bed, huffing angrily, "You dead Beast, aren't you proud of being the number one in Erotic massage, with your black stockings and young girl routine, a nightclub prince every night, how can you not understand the meaning of that phrase."
