C79 The Flower on the Cliff

Inside Xing Mo Jin's office, Yin Fenglin was sitting at her desk, looking at Lin Han'er with some displeasure. However, she seemed very afraid of offending Lin Han'er. She only remained silent, her eyes filled with malice.

"Madam Xing …" Bending politely, Lin Han'er stood in front of Yin Fenglin, waiting for her question.

"How are you and Mo Yang doing?" With a raised eyebrow