C50 I Won't Let You Go

Ann Xin gritted her teeth, "Hur hur..."

She stiffly turned around and did not dare to look at the strange and ambiguous gazes behind her. She pulled on her assistant's sleeve and said with a sullen face, "Where is Mr. Ling? I want to thank him." Eighteen generations of ancestors!

She gritted her teeth and squeezed the word 'thank' out of her mouth