With a mocking smile, she stared at QiYian coldly.

　　He winked at her innocently, hiding his malice perfectly.

　　JiMingshao turned his head and looked at the disheveled daughter of the sofa. His fingers drooping on the side of his body were not tightened obviously. He looked down at her and said indifferently, "really? Then as a compensation, after divorce, I will give her an extra five hundred thousand."

　　He said this to QiYian.

　　It was obvious that he should apologize to Sally, but at this moment, it was more like a flattering gift from him to make Ann happy.

　　This was not an apology at all, but an insult!

　　Clenching...