C159 I'm Rich

The sunlight shone in through the window, framing Kang Ying's hair with a layer of gold. Her hair was fluffy and soft, black and fresh, showing her master's good manners, showing off a kind of indescribable youthful vigor.

As she drank, her eyes narrowed slightly and her long eyelashes obediently fell over her face, like a thick row of small fans. When she raised her eyes slightly