C731 Is That What You Think of Me?

Huo Manyu could not find an excuse to explain. She looked at Ann Ying who was beside her and her lips were already trembling. She could not count on her.

Huo Manyu could only clench her teeth and say, "Relax. I know you still have resentment but this card is clearly written in black and white. It is a flower that Miss Qiao gave