C56 Huang Yong Was Trained
Wang Ying burst in, shouting. Xinying instinctively started to hand over the car keys, but Ye Fann stopped her.
“Mom, this is the car the company assigned to Xinying. Is it right to give it to Huang Yong?”
“What’s wrong with that?” Wang Ying stepped forward, glaring at Ye Fann. “What’s it to you? How is this any of your business? Hand over the keys.”
Xinying, looking tense
