If she was exposed and fired, she would be in big trouble.
An Yao thought about it, weighing the pros and cons, and her heart panicked.
No, she couldn't go to see the principal, and she couldn't bring this bag with her.
She hugged her bag even more carefully and looked up at Lan Xiao with an embarrassed smile.
I, Zhenzhen, I misunderstood you just now. I, Zhenzhen, my words were a little inappropriate, Zhenzhen. This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, Zhenzhen.
Lan Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at her guilty expression.
She could roughly guess about all the shameful things an Yao had done.
She must have hooked up with some rich man, who had specially given her such an expensive bag in order to play with her.
If a woman didn't study hard, get into a good university, live her own life, and earn money with her own abilities, she would be a woman of her own.
