Pity in the Heart

Tears filled Hsu Feifei's eyes as they flowed down her cheeks.

This painful look made Jiang Siyan's heart clench. When she cried, she looked just like Meng Qingge.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Jiang Siyan turned the wheel and the car turned right, "Then where did you live before?"

"The bar. The employees of the bar … "Staff dormitory." Hsu Feifei replied between sobs.

Jiang Siyan frowned slightly. From Hsu Feifei's looks and figure, she looked pretty good. After all, she was 80% like Meng Qingge. Of course, she wasn't much different. But why was she a waitress in a bar and a wine seller?

"Why are you working as a waitress in a bar?" Jiang Siyan frowned and asked as he stared at the road ahead. However, he was sizing up Hsu Feifei from the corner of his eyes. "Don't you know how messy that line is?"