Third Young Master Ye was looking at Tang Zhixi. When he heard Chu Wuyou's words, he was slightly shocked. He thought that Chu Wuyou had misunderstood, so without thinking, he subconsciously said, "No, it's not cute at all."
God knows how Third Young Master Ye had said these words against his conscience. When he said these words, his conscience hurt.
Chu Wuyou. "..."
Secretary Liu. "..."
President, when you said those words, did your conscience not hurt? The little princess is clearly so cute. How can you lie with your eyes wide open?
Even if it is to coax Madam, you can not belittle the little princess like that!!!
Tang Zhixi, who had not walked far, stopped in her tracks. She turned around and glared fiercely at Third Young Master Ye before quickly leaving. This time, her short legs moved exceptionally fast.
