C42 Hate to the Bone

"Un, go out!" Shen Yao said without even looking at it.

Lin Ting was stunned. The undisguised grief made her nod her head. Under her gaze, she looked at Jing Xi, who was standing beside Shen Yao. Her seductive red lips pursed up, showing some anger.

But when he looked directly at her, he hid it completely in his smile. "Hello, Secretary Jing."

When Jing Xi saw Lin Ting