Ye Beisheng rested her chin on her palm and chuckled. Ye Anyao liked putting on a noble act. Ye Beisheng would soon let her know what it meant to be struck by lightning for trying to be cool!
Ye Beisheng woke up early the next day.
She casually finished her breakfast and obediently went out with a shoulder bag, looking like a good student.
Huo Xiting put down the newspaper and sneered.
Lin Long gulped and said, "Ninth master, that….. Are we going to Qingbei University as well? Shall we give her a ride to school as well?"
Huo Xiting looked at the woman's cold eyes and thought of how she didn't even look at him when she went out. He turned his eyes and said, "Give her a ride? What for? Let her go on her own."
Lin Long felt that he had to buy a 'wife-courting manual' for the Ninth master.
You won't be able to attract Madam's attention like this!
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At the same time, in the design studio of Qingbei University.
