chapter 162 You are dead!

"My dear, don't be as knowledgeable as a coachman. Competing with him will lower your and my standards."

Tang Weiwei pulled Lu Yuan's arm, glanced at Ishmael Kearns, and said to Tingqiu: "Tingqiu, don't blame us for not helping you. You have such bad taste. What kind of boyfriend are you looking for? You don't have any discernment at all."

"That's all if we don't thank you. Look how angry I am. Lin Zhengkun, Mr. Lin is my dear teacher. How dare you, a rickety coachman, call...