"That little Lolita, Yin Qingyan, who doesn't know what's good for her, expressed her dissatisfaction with Li Fei, "I think you're just biased against Mr. Liu."
"You're still young, you don't understand."
"You all say I'm young, all ganging up on me. It's really too much."
Yin Qingyan bit her lip, huffed angrily, and turned to walk out of the mansion.
As she walked away, she murmured, "You won't see me off, so I'll go by myself."
Su Meimei watched her back and said to Li Fei, "Aren't you going to try to stop her?"
"No need."
Li Fei was also a bit angry. How could this little girl be so clueless? Couldn't she see that the big pervert was eyeing her?
Soon, Yin Qingyan's figure had vanished outside the mansion.
Meanwhile, in the dining room of the mansion, Li Fei, Su Meimei, and Meng Feier were gathered together for a meal.
Meng Feier suddenly asked, "Where's Little Qingyan?"
Su Meimei replied, "She was chased off by that bumpkin."
"Call her back quickly."
