C896 Don't You Understand What I'm Saying

On the first floor of the Xiang's company, Xiaofa looked at Bai Jingchuan through the rearview mirror, who was looking down at his watch, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Young Master, do you think that scaring the Madam really has any use?"

"Scared?" Bai Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiaofa, who was sitting in the driver's seat