C356 It Was Just That the Cold Wind Was Somewhat Piercing

Who the f * ck was Ann Min? She was just a manager, a fat man, and a shrew who thought she was amazing with her mouth full of feces. In her heart, she was nothing.

She was not even a person of farts. Who cared what she said? When she scolded her, did she lose two pieces of meat?

Actually, she was not angry, nor did she mind. She did not care at all