Seeing that Ruan Jiaojiao had no intention of returning, An'an felt an inexplicable wave of irritation. He couldn't even bring himself to read the book in his hands. "I thought she was sincere," he muttered to himself with a self-deprecating smile. "She couldn't even last half a day."
"Are you talking about Miss Ruan, sir?"
"Who else would it be?"
Chapter 31