"Here you are."
"What?"
"What is Sun Gongshu?"
Zhang Yimou even frowned and broke into his house without authorization. Is it necessary for him to tell me what Sun Gong's book is? He is not angry, she is impolite.
"Your aunt has told you what kind of man you dressed Wu Ying as, and when will you know?"
"But I want to know, and now you must tell me."
She must be stubborn. If it weren't for worrying about Lin Jinfu, she wouldn't come for interrogation and misbehave in front of her.
"If I don't tell you, why do you?"
That's why she doesn't want to mess around. Zhang Yimou was a rough person and a grumpy one, and now she held her head up as if she had a lot of power, which made her shrink her neck in fear.
"I don't, why? I just want to know what it is."
Zhang Yimou met many nosy peop
