Seated by the desk, Huo Qingyuan raised her chin and looked at Yan Jinyi arrogantly from above, as if trying to tell her, "What can you do to me?"
Not bothered at all, Yan Jinyi shrugged her shoulders and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to copy it?"
"Do you really take yourself as the second Young Mistress of the Huo Family? You have no right to order me around," Huo Qingyuan rebutted with a look of disdain.
"Yeah, but people always do what I say."
"What do you mean?"
She squinted, straightened her body, and took a few steps back. "Miss Huo, your cheeks are slightly puffy, which is not a good thing. I can't help but beat up people who look too ugly and have a foul mouth. For the sake of your safety, Miss Huo, you'd better just not eat at all."
After saying that, she decisively closed the door, took out the key, and locked it.
