Wang Dahai could clearly sense that Miss Second was not in a good mood today.
From the moment she got into the car, she had been replying to messages in the back seat, her eyebrows and eyes cold and irritable, as if she was going to lose her cool any second.
With a strong desire to survive, Wang Dahai quietly drove the car, not daring to disturb her at all.
Spiritual Energy: Was the video from Jiang Yunyang?
Jiang Xuan always had a principle—morals to the side, Xia Ye in the center.
He replied right away.
Jiang: Yes, it's from him. (Jiang Yunyang: ?)
Xia Ye: …Little Yangyang, you're dead meat!
If only she hadn't agreed to let him film.
He did indeed obediently refrain from posting it online, but he showed it privately to someone else!
And it was the very person whom she least wanted to see it!
Remembering how she looked in the video wearing a short skirt, she wanted to smash her head against a block of tofu.
Chills ran up her spine!
