Mi Xiaoxiao threw a calm look at Zhao Anan who was hidden in the taxi through the door, then smiled brightly.
This Zhao Anan was a lot of fun. She cared a great deal about Mu Qing but pretended as if she did not. Was she asking for trouble for herself?
What if Mu Qing really had a change of heart, she would have nowhere left to shed her tears? How stupid!
Mi Xiaoxiao was wearing an elegant smile on her face and came to the lobby of the Mu's Hospital.
She was wearing a sapphire short sleeved Chanel dress and a pair of Prada sunglasses. She was carrying a Hermes silk scarf around her neck and the latest version of Gucci bag in her hand. A pair of white Ferragamo high heels were on the feet.
She looked dazzling with those luxurious brands on her.
