Ding Ning opened the door, took out the key, and turned to look at Mo Fei. "She might not be able to get anything from me. She's just a spoiled daughter of a rich family."
Mo Fei pursed her lips. "Being too indecisive will only make a B * tch even more B * tch in the end."
"Isn't that even better? When she's so B * tch that even passersby can't tolerate her, do you still need me to make a move?"Ding Ning curled her lips slightly and brought her son home.
Mo Fei was still leaning against the door and looking at her. "I thought that she was a bronze, but I didn't expect that she was a hidden platinum."
Ding Ning returned home and placed the little monkey in the cradle. She then opened the fridge and took out the leftovers from the morning. After she heated them up, she sat at the table and ate while looking down at her son.
