C834 Hellhole

The assistant was about to answer.

Staring at the pair of earrings, Sheng Shiyi's expression gradually turned cold. "Forget it."

"Huh?"

"It's not important."

After Sheng Shiyi finished her sentence, she threw the items back into the delivery box. "Drive."

The assistant acknowledged but did not dare to ask.

Actually, Sheng Shiyi and her brother didn't get along with the little gongzi