C1232 I Disagree
Hearing Han Hao's words, although Sister Ying knew what he was thinking and knew that models wouldn't be able to eat this much, but even if they wanted to change, they still couldn't work with Xiang's, a company that was already in danger. Working with such a company didn't benefit Han Hao at all.
Sister Ying's pitch-black eyes flashed as she sat there with her arms crossed
