C36 You Don't like Me

"Good boy, go to my room."

The man's voice unconsciously softened, as if he was using a lollipop to coax a kindergarten child.

If it was in the past, Qin An'an would have already done what he said with a few words. Unfortunately, she could now see that the man was perfunctory to her.

She could only blame herself for being blinded by the pig oil previously