Chen Huaying sneered inwardly, expressing disdain.
Compared to Su Huai'an's office, her room is practically a pigsty. She wondered what his room would be like? Surely it wouldn't be so spotlessly clean that it's annoying, right? She had to find a chance to take a look.
Chen Huaying couldn't help but shiver, deciding against it after recalling the last physical training. A huge guy, nearly 1.9 meters tall, was easily flipped to the ground by Su Huai'an, and she immediately dismissed the idea.
Only someone seeking death would dare offend this cunning fox.
Grandpa said the Su Family is a den of foxes; it really was a truism, absolutely spot on.
Su Huai'an dialed the phone, secretly observing Chen Huaying, noticing her ever-changing expressions, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Hello, it's Su Huai'an."
