Ji Fan was helpless. Faced with such a person who had turned his intestines for eighteen turns, it was a hard time to communicate. If you don’t believe it, you don’t even have the minimum trust, so how can you continue to talk?

Ji Fan's temper also rose, and there was a hint of impatientness in his tone: "I'm afraid the prince is the one who is insincere, right?"

"If you don't believe me, then why is there any need to continue talking?" Ji Fan no longer... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!