Han Zhu's cold eyes are slightly restrained. He sees too many women like lanana, looking as if they are so elegant, but they are extremely selfish in their bones. They have strong jealousy and high self-esteem, which is absolutely the type he hates most. "Lan'er, it seems that the taste of this family is not suitable for us. Let's change it."

disgusted eyes swept Ye Qianqian from top to bottom, and everyone could hear who "bad taste" refers to.

"Hello, what do you say?" Ye Qianqian is not a fool, of course, he also heard it.

"I didn't say anything. It's your fault to take the right seat." Han Zhu...