Zhu Xianglan’s eyes suddenly fell on the sofa at the side. She saw a woman sitting on it, a woman with her head lowered. All their attention was on Zhu Meina, so they did not notice, there was another person sitting on the sofa, a woman who was almost like a ghost.
This woman was holding a fruit knife in her hand and peeling an apple. The noise just now was the sound of her peeling an apple.
“Who are you?”Zhu Xianglan couldn’t stand such a strange atmosphere. She clenched the phone in her hand as if she was going to smash it directly.
The woman was still peeling the apple until she brought the peeled apple to her mouth and took a bite.
The apples of the Su family didn’t taste good?
Just like the people of the Su family, they smelled bad when they chewed on them.
The woman on the sofa put her hand on the sunglasses on her face and directly took off the sunglasses, revealing a face that almost made the people of the Su family shudder and gasp.
