C97 Farewell

Hearing this, Zhuang Wenjie hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, successfully teasing Dean Ma and his wife.

"Alright," Jiang Yu reached out her hand to grab her shoulder and looked at Dean Ma reproachfully. "He's messing around with you. You're the only one who took it seriously."

Jiang Yu had the aura of a mother's love on her. She could always calm down Zhuang Wenjie's irritable emotions