Rong Jing's jade white fingers gently tap on the table, "Da, Da, Da..."

this woman has an incomparable calmness, a strong sense of control over all personnel and things. She can move and stay in her hands and mind, and play in her hands.

at this moment, even time seems to be controlled between her fingers, dada, and let go one second at a time. Silence is the most powerful pressure in the world.

soon, Qian Rong couldn't resist. Looking up, he bowed with both hands. "Miss Jing, the little ones are outside. If you need anything, just give me orders!"

"ha ha..."

who knows, Rong Jing smiles gently. For...