C175 She Is Not a Persimmon to be Kneaded

Xiu Yuan sized up An Jing in such an unrestrained manner. He did not hide the disdain and arrogance in his eyes. He felt that there was no longer a need to cooperate with An Jing.

Since the other party had requested it, he might as well find some time to see just what ability this woman had.

"I heard you wanted to see me?" The cold voice seemed to carry a trace of ridicule