Tao Ran finished her car noodles and sat at Xia Ling's house for a while before she left. Although she did not solve any problems, she felt that she had spoken out her inner distress, at least she felt relaxed.

Just done here, Wu Feng came out of the wardrobe and looked at Xia Ling with an embarrassing smile.

"Mr. Wu, do you feel so interesting?" Xia Ling looked at Wufeng coldly, with no expression on her face, and her words were even stranger.

"Xia Ling, listen to my explanation. I don't want to do that either. It's just arranged at home. I'm afraid to tell you that you'll be...