C149 Favorite Marriage of the Wealthy Class
"No reason, no reason, I …"
The woman seemed to be concealing it, as if she was afraid that her backers would make things difficult for her.
Ye Zimo looked at her for a second, then turned around and walked back. She sat down on the sofa and said slowly, "Come here, let's talk!"
The woman forced herself up and staggered over to Ye Zimo's side
