C90 Maybe My Family Is Not That Good

Jiang Nuan's hatred couldn't be quelled at all. She forced herself to put her hand on her stomach and muttered: "Did you see that? This is what you once liked. Which part of her is stronger than me? "

Perhaps it was because of her words that Jiang Nuan finally calmed down. She hugged her cup and left, her movements graceful and arrogant.

She, Jiang Nuan, didn't need anyone to like her