Tong Suqing was dressed in a light-colored professional suit today, with a skirt and stockings paired with silver high-heeled sandals, and wore rimless glasses, embodying the typical White Bone Spirit temperament.
Although she dressed conservatively, she exuded an international flair. However, today, after waiting at her front door for half an hour, her usual elegance and demeanor were eroded by time.
She felt extremely irritated.
It was because she felt like she had lost her freedom. The woman she detested the most, Zhao Yalan, had driven a wedge into her life – wasn't that blatant surveillance?
But she was powerless to do anything about it because the old man had spoken. Moreover, this person named Pang Feng might indeed have quite a background in Mainland, which was no secret to anyone aware of the old man's close ties with the Mainland.
