Ji Chicheng impatiently raised an eyebrow at Korea, "I'm watching TV, can you not disturb me?"
This woman, she's really disgusting, and so annoying.
Why does that old man still keep her around?
Has he really taken a liking to her mother?
But it doesn't matter, he thinks he should be leaving soon.
Korea couldn't maintain her composure, but still pretended to be gentle and considerate, "Then... I'll be going, if you need anything just tell them."
After speaking, she didn't wait for Ji Chicheng to respond, immediately turned around and walked away with elegant steps.
A tall figure, graceful form, her waist twisting with each step.
Carrying her heart full of hatred and reluctance.
"Miss Korea."
As Korea walked out the main door, the butler happened to hurry over, upon seeing her, he nodded slightly in greeting.
Then prepared to continue into the living room.
