C112 Gifts Delivered to the Door

Sigh, forget it.

Jian Yunwei silently comforted herself. Communicating with someone like Situ Hao would only bring trouble on themselves.

She helplessly bit her lips and put the phone back into her bag. She turned around and looked at the driver, Lee, then said in embarrassment, "Uncle Li, did you say anything when Mr. Li went out today?"

"No, Young Madam