C1762 My Pleasure
The moment Jia Mianmian left Xiang Rong'er's office and closed the door, she could no longer control her anger. With a dark face, she turned around and glared fiercely at the tightly shut wooden door, wishing she could stare it out of the hole.
"Phew …" Jia Mianmian heaved a sigh of relief. She forced herself to calm down. Thinking about her future
