C336 The Son of a Fox

Qin Xiufang looked at Jing Lin, who was dining at the same table as her, and felt slightly annoyed.

As far as she was concerned, how could Jing Lin, who was like a foxy child, have the right to sit and eat with her?

She was just a woman his son was playing with outside. What was there to be proud about!

She was actually acting like a mistress in front of him