C891 Meet and Talk Privately

Fuck you, what kind of master does he have? What kind of subordinate does he have? Even his housekeeper is as thick-skinned as Wen Yuvheng!

When will she be able to walk out of this damn place!

Gan Lu was unwilling to give it a try and fiercely smashed the glass cover in her hand onto the ground, but it was useless!

She sighed and tiredly stuffed the glass that seemed to be mocking her back