C1951 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1878

"Right now, I'm only thinking of how to get out of here. There must be an entrance. There are still a lot of things that I have to deal with at the company." Xue Zhaolin was in a bad mood and lost his usual elegance. He took out his cigarette and lit it up.

After the cigarette was taken away, he glared at Ye Nianmo, "Causing trouble? Don't think that I'm always afraid of you