"Good morning, sir."
Upon hearing the voice, Chen Min snorted coldly.
Ji Zhicheng didn't mind; he walked to the coffee table, looked around, and didn't see today's newspaper. Frowning, he asked, "Where's today's newspaper?"
The servant shivered, not daring to make a sound.
Getting no response, Ji Zhicheng looked up, his eyes flashing fiercely, "I'm asking you, have you all gone mute?!"
Slap!
The scissors were slammed heavily onto the coffee table.
Chen Min threw the flower she had just trimmed onto the coffee table and said coldly, "What are you raving about first thing in the morning?"
Newspaper?
Did that little bitch Qiao An go and complain to him?
Ha, does she think complaining will help?
Now, the whole S Country knows she Qiao An is a shameless vixen and homewrecker, and the Mu Family must know it by now, too.
Let's see if she still has the face to stay in the Mu Family.
Thinking she can fight her daughter for a man, dream on!
