“Cough!” Xing Chuan coughed and said, “Lei, keep yourself together.”

“Lei, you acknowledge none of us. Do you?” Ah Zong said, looking at He Lei with a smile, but his eyes let out a cold gleam.

“He Lei! Don’t add to the trouble!” Harry walked out, huffing and puffing. He flipped his long red hair, roaring, “Lucifer takes petty advantage of my wife all the time. Let’s take care of that b*stard first.”

He Lei narrowed his eyes, and his gaze turned resentful as he said, “As what I have expected. Lucifer is no simple man.”

“Sigh… All of you…” Raffles sighed, pushing Xing Chuan forward. The few men then directed their gazes at Xing Chuan.

Harry lifted the corners of his lips into a wicked smile. He leaned against...