"Do you know him?" He looked up at her, very happy to hear what was going on. Miyamoto rarely came to China, and their acquaintance was due to him going to Japan a few years ago to attend business, but he didn't have a good impression of Miyamoto.
I look at Chinese people with my chin up all day long, as if the Chinese people are so bad.
"I know him even when he turns into ashes, that shameless guy." She reached for the snack and bit it down hard. She sat down heavily on the sofa. She was so angry when she mentioned Miyamoto that her mind went to Wang Xiaofu.
The matter of being injured and hospitalized was forgotten, and the matter of bowing down and confessing was also discussed later.
"Have you met?" He asked curiously, what could be the connection between Gong Beng and Xin Li?
"That sand pig actually wanted to molest me when I was a kid!" She gritted her teeth angrily, wishing she could use a knife to disfigure him to see how arrogant he could be.