C1898 It Has Nothing to Do with You

"Qianmian, where are you going …" When Jiang Wenwen saw her leaving in a fit of anger, she hurriedly followed.

The door opened, but there was someone standing outside. He raised his hand as if hesitating whether to knock on the door or not.

"Boss, you're here!" Standing at the door was Leng Xiaolee.

After he finished reporting