C220 No Need for Identity

Hee Ping didn't want her to help her. She struggled to free herself from her grip and walked to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Zhu Ruiyan's hand was thrown into the air and she did not know what to do.

Qin Yizhao's face sank once again. Zhu Ruiyan saw it and hurriedly urged in a low voice, "Zhao, don't be angry. You have to pay attention to your tone