C62 Chairman(2)
Ding Yuhuan wrapped her arms around her ample chest, clearly irritated by Zheng Xinjia's persistent sidelong glances. She thought to herself, why couldn't he just look at her openly?
"Big brother, can we not talk anymore? It seems we're not exactly on familiar terms..." Yang Huang said with a downcast expression, clearly exasperated by Zheng Xinjia's incessant babbling
