C96 A Little Dissatisfaction

"I …" Soong Siwo raised her fist and clenched it tightly. After a stalemate of two seconds, she powerlessly put it down.

There was no helping it, Young Master Chu had already walked into the study proudly. Soong Siwo couldn't vent her anger even if she wanted to.

"I'm so pissed off, that hateful Chu Cheng." Soong Siwo was really frustrated