Chapter 190 The Black History Begins

This is indeed a matter of fate but no destiny. We meet by fate but go on without destiny.

Looking at Ji Xifeng's relaxed and decadent look, Tan Huairong tried to imagine that if Song Yu was like this with others, that would be it, no more, he had already started to get angry.

The knuckles of the clenched fists turned white, and there was a faint gesture of getting up. It seemed that if he had imagined who the person was, he would have already rushed over.

Tan Huairong forced himself to relax, and when he turned to look at Ji Xifeng, there was already some admiration in his eyes. After all, not everyone can watch their beloved woman in the arms of another man.

Raising his hand and holding a cup, Tan Huairong said seriously, "Ji Xifeng, I respect you, you are really amazing."

Ji Xifeng opened his blurred eyes and looked at Tan Huairong in bewilderment, but only saw him finishing his drink in a leisurely manner.

"Come on, drink some more." Ji