[Why is this vixen here?!] Yu Ziyuan screamed at Foxy, her AI.
The woman gritted her teeth as she turned around and went back to her desk.
[From what I see, Mr. Zhao is the one making her come, xixixi,] Foxy replied.
The AI floated around Yu Ziyuan and landed on her neck, becoming her scarf.
Yu Ziyuan cautiously sat on her seat while glaring at Lai Jiayi across her place.
The girl was sitting next to Zhao Yun, and both were silent, not knowing what to do.
[This must be because of the young master.] Yu Ziyuan scratched her desk with her long nails. [That vixen. How come she manages to get close to Zhao Yun?]
[Her side job, xixixi.] Foxy covered her mouth and squinted. [Her daycare job is really beneficial, xixixi.]
[She's just lucky.]
[Well, if she can't use the chance, she won't get close to the young master, xixixi, ] Foxy spoke whatever in her mind.
