Su Mianmian was slightly stunned. How could anyone call out her name?
Madam, Qianqian! the chauffeur called out worriedly.
su, su Mianmian, huhu. the beggar's voice was hoarse, and the expression on his face was so dirty that his facial features could not be seen.
"It's fine, you can move first."
The driver was a little hesitant. He still had a lingering fear of the last time when su Mianmian was almost kidnapped.
Now, there was not only the madam here, but also a few young masters. If something happened, he would not be able to deal with the boss even if he had two heads.
"I'm really fine." Su Mianmian said again.
The driver had no choice but to get up and make way.
"I hate you! It's all because of you that I'm like this!" The man shouted.
Su Mianmian only recognized her as su Feifei from her eyes.
How did she become like this in just a few days?
