C254 They Already Knew Who They Were

Lee Chujin found a comfortable position in his arms and leaned against his chest. She buried her little face in it. "I don't know. I don't like Yin Yuewei anyway, but I can't say I hate her."

To Lee Chujin, Yin Yuewei's woman was something that she couldn't figure out. It was as if she couldn't see through her and didn't know what Yin Yuewei was thinking