C1187 He Had Vented His Anger

Anger, grief, and grievance filled Jian Yingying's eyes with tears.

Suddenly, Gao Zhenglin snorted coldly. "Jian Yingying, instead of spending your time on Ji Zijie, why don't you think about how to fix this face? When you have time, go to Korea more often. The plastic surgery there is pretty good. Oh right. If you need money, tell me. I will raise money for you..