Xu Nanjia woke up in the morning, discovering that a pimple had somehow appeared on her forehead, instantly souring her mood.
Then, as she left the apartment and headed to the company, she thought about how Xu Qiaoqiao had somehow turned into Ye Qiaoqiao, and she became even more annoyed.
So, when she saw the person standing at the entrance of the corporation, her pent-up emotions suddenly erupted.
In truth, it's no wonder she called Ye Qingran a beggar.
Ye Qingran's current appearance was extremely shabby.
Someone who usually styled their hair neatly now had strands messily flying in front, obscuring his eyes.
And because Chen Si has been a bit busy these days, he hadn't had time to help him wash his clothes, so the dirt on his white shirt hadn't been removed.
The pants were even harder to describe.
The shabby-looking shirt was tucked into the pants.
Although they were dress pants, but!!
The belt was a rope tying them up, and that rope was a red one!
