Regret it?
The man still wore a cold sneer, seemingly indifferent, and spoke directly, "Knock on the door. Do you think I can knock on the door while holding you?"
Ning Wan pressed her lips tightly, glanced at him, and reluctantly raised her hand to knock on the door. Soon, a voice from inside the office invited them in.
She didn't pause, immediately reached out and turned the door handle.
Xi Mohan walked in carrying her.
Ning Yan'er stood in the hallway watching Xi Mohan carry Ning Wan inside. Her nails almost dug into her flesh, and her face twisted in fury, biting her lip hard.
Ning Wan...
Why is this little bitch here?
Why does she have to do such things?
Why is Xi Mohan treating this little bitch like this?
As soon as Ning Yan'er saw Xi Mohan cradle Ning Wan like a princess, hatred began to surface in her heart.
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