C117 Face of a shrew
Early in the morning, she had just left the house when she met An Zinjia. Perhaps because she had received word from Aunt Jiang, she could no longer hold herself back and came running over.
"Aiyo?" Wasn't this the CEO's wife, Miss Yin Yaoyin? Why did you come out so early? "Where's Brother Chen?"
She was provoking him here with her good-looking eyebrows raised
