Mr. king kept a close eye on her. No one dares to talk to him so confidently.

Only this woman!

"You are really bad enough. Since you know that I am a substitute, you let me play the piano and intercede for the iold man. I have no affection for him, and you knew this." An Taotao's clasped her hands at her chest, and her red skirt makes her more delicate and charming. Hearing her honorific words, Mr. king's face suddenly went black. "Speak well." His voice was heavy and his eyes were sharp. An Taotao was startled, but she still held on. "Ah, as a countrymen, I’m a bit...