Jing Huan? Jing luochen?

Jing Huan sneered in her heart, but her voice was gentle, elegant, and appropriate to the occasion. miss an, you're so considerate.

But this answer was that he didn't agree.

an xiaowan's meaning was very obvious. on one hand, it was to declare sovereignty for convenience, and on the other hand, it was to lay the foundation for her future " meddling ". This way, no matter what she wanted to do with young master Huo in the future, an Xiaowan could use this reason to interfere.

Special Assistant Luo stood not far away and watched the two women cross swords in front of and behind the table. He couldn't help but draw a cross in his heart.

The atmosphere was really uncomfortable.

however, miss an's sharp, imposing, and charming appearance made luo immediately feel that miss an had won by who knew how many times.