Yang Yin looked particularly deep, Xu Qiaoqiao never thought that she would actually do something like despising the poor and loving the rich.
And at this moment, as Dr. Ye's words fell, Yang Yin suddenly squinted her eyes.
She tightened her jaw, then lowered her head, "If you want to think that way, then go ahead."
Dr. Ye squinted his eyes, exuding a chilling aura.
Yang Yin seemed oblivious, reached out to smooth her bangs, then turned around and hurried away.
Just before leaving, Yang Yin revealed a side profile.
That side profile made Xu Qiaoqiao feel increasingly familiar!
Right as she pushed the door and went out, she suddenly realized that wasn't it Wednesday, when she came to this café, she saw that mother and daughter pair outside?
Except at that time, she was with a cute daughter of about three or four years old... that child seemed just around three or four years old.
