Xiao Mei's face flushed red, and she said in a good-natured manner, "Great General Manager An, I have your black gold card in my hand, so I can't live anywhere. I won't let you worry about that, bye!"

With a turn of her head, Mei hurried away, leaving at a speed that could almost be described as a run.

Until Xiao Mei's figure disappeared, An Zihao removed his gold-rimmed glasses and took out a snow-white, spotless silk cloth to carefully wipe it.

What a stubborn ...