"Auntie, I'm ready."
Xin Xiaoxiao, carrying a large LV bag, came down from upstairs.
Lun Shujun, unable to sit still, stood up to greet her, holding Xin Xiaoxiao's hand and smiling, "Today, I'll take you to eat something delicious, to make up for the weight you've lost."
Xin Xiaoxiao was very moved, "Auntie, you're so good to me."
Actually, she had just weighed herself upstairs and was one pound heavier.
Who says soldiers don't lie?
"Miss, where are you going?"
At the door, two men in black stopped Xin Xiaoxiao.
Xin Xiaoxiao already anticipated this obstacle and had a plan, which was to force her way through.
She raised her head, looking confidently at the two men in black, raising her eyebrows and asking, "Do I have to report to you wherever I go?"
Her cold tone exuded the aura of a little tyrant.
The men in black politely nodded, "Of course not, but the chairman instructed that you should report to him when you go out."
