Yan Jian picked up the phone and said hatefully, "James, what do you want?"
Catherine intentionally sought collaboration at Westside Fashion Design College. There might be elements of chance in this, but why did she always feel there was a reason, as if it was deliberately aimed at her?
Could this be under James's instruction again?!
James's tone was as dreary and sticky as the autumn rain: "You said if I wanted to move even a grain of sand in this office, I had to notify you and have you do it personally. You come over now, I want to move some."
Yan Jian's heart skipped a beat.
Little brother just left in the morning, and James acts up in the afternoon. Could it be...?
No matter, this is still a country ruled by law. At worst, she'll go all out against him. For what he did to her, if she exposes it, he'll be equally guilty of a serious crime!
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