C117 Chapter 117

Shi Zhixi’s long, slender fingers clenched into a tight fist as she simmered inside.

If it weren’t for Yan Jin, who did Hee Yu think she was? Just some older man’s plaything—someone nobody even knew about. And now she was standing here, acting high and mighty, talking about “the head of the household” and what needed to be done.

No matter how much Shi Zhixi raged in her head