C182 Deducting Salary
"So what?" Fu Han continued to smoke, not caring about Fu Shuang's news at all. "If he had the intention, he would have told the truth long ago."
Looking at his proud appearance, Fu Shuang kicked him. "Just mind your own business."
She didn't know what would happen when she went to work tomorrow.
"Go and talk about your love."
Fu Han put out his cigarette and looked at Fu Shuang
