Zhou Weize walked back to his desk and looked at his youngest sister.
He knew that Zhou xiran had a group of close friends and had won over many young ladies from big families. Many of them wanted to ride on the Zhou family's coattails and did everything they could to please this little sister who had been spoiled by her family since she was young.
These young ladies were all different, and some of them didn't look the same. He had long felt that Zhou xiran's personality was a little impure because of what she had seen and heard.
Zhou Weize pointed at the sofa and motioned for her to sit down. xiran, do you know what kind of person is trying to mediate between these women and relieve their grievances? "
Zhou xiran still had a glimmer of hope in her heart that her brother would help her. She thought for a moment before saying, " my gentle little brother next door.
Zhou Weize crossed his hands. wrong, it's the Auntie from the housing Committee.
