Yu Yan held the shirt in her hands and sat down on the floor for a very long time until the butler knocked on her door for dinner.
The food cooked by a Michelin chief tasted like ash in her mouth.
Midway through her dinner, she quickly excused herself to uncle Kao, who had come to accompany her especially and rushed to her room.
She could not stop herself.
She needed to call Feng Mian and ask her how she came about to get a hold of that shirt and who gave it to her?
First, she thought that there was a scheme involved.Why else would Feng Mian an unrelated ordinary employee have that shirt And then why send it to her? What was the point in all these?.
But that shirt. She remembered very well.
