Lake smiled and said, "I have helped less?"

Sever said, "Lend me Manhattan for use, I plan to make a big one."

Lake almost swallowed Bourbon: "What the hell, lend you Manhattan, what do you want to do?"

Seffer said: "I promised Rachel that he would not wait until the end of the story to rehabilitate his brother. Rachel is really, he doesn't understand the art of movies at all. At the end of the story, only by whitewashing his brother will the story be sublimated."

Lake pulled the corner of his mouth: "Haha."

nonsense.

What if the story ends and there is no chance to whitewash it?

Can Rachel not worry?

but……

"Then what do you want my New York to do? There are so many cities outside that aren't enough for you to play?"

“It’s different.”

"Why aren't the same?"

"You owe me."

"What?"

Sever looked at Lake with a smile: "Dear, you owe me the first time, your first time is gone, but you can take it away for your New York City first."

Lake: "…"

Sike, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, swallowed his saliva, looked at Lake, laughed dryly, and then ran towards the door: "I'll go downstairs to find Alexhis. Don't wait for me, I won't come back tonight."
Chapter completed!