Although Yu Fanzhi said so, she didn't actually plan to do it.
No matter what, it's better to take care of the current things first.
"Xiao Yan, do you really hate your mother Wu Ningshuang?"
After a while, Yu Fanzhi brought up the topic.
"Yes, I hate her."
"I know you might not like your mom, but she really has her reasons."
"After some time, she should tell you her reasons."
"I know, she told me."
After that, the car fell silent, until they reached a high-end residential area.
The peace was broken then.
"We've arrived. Xiao Yan, Auntie has already registered your face and the license plate of the Mercedes you often drive in this neighborhood, Guiyu Jiangnan, don't remember it wrong."
After arriving at the underground parking, Yu Fanzhi took Li Zhiyan upstairs.
When they stopped on the seventh floor, she pulled Li Zhiyan's hand and opened the door.
Looking at Yu Fanzhi's graceful figure, Li Zhiyan felt a strong affection in his heart.
