C2070 What the Hell Are You Doing
Huang Chengcheng had always been in a daze. She watched Xiang Ziyi greet Father Huang and Mother Huang familiarly, watched him deliver a bunch of high-end gifts, watched him sit in the living room and chat with her parents with a smile without a trace of politeness, and even forgot to respond while sitting at the mahjong table.
"Chengcheng, come here. Ziyi is here
