บท 151: I’m Not a Saint

When Zi Yi entered, only those few people who were sent by Lu Jingye to help her, had stood up and greeted her.

Zi Yi nodded at them and her gaze swept across the others. In the end, it landed on Ouyang Ming who was sitting amongst a group of people with his hands on the armrest and his legs crossed.

Ouyang Ming's gaze when looking at her was filled with bad intentions. The moment he saw her walking over, he acted like a privileged young master and said, "Since you're here, we shall complete the handover today."

He clicked his fingers at the manager. "Bring me the documents."

The manager hurriedly went to fetch a stack of papers.