The woman in front of her did not look aggressive like a mistress at all. At this moment, ridiculously, Chandler found herself even looked more like a mistress than this woman.
Even her voice was so soft and beautiful that Chandler Su finally understood why Michael Guan had never forgotten her.
"Miss Fang, right? If you have anything to say, just say it. I have something else to do." Chandler Su didn't want to waste any breath. She just wanted to know why she came here today.
Upon hearing this, Iris Fang lowered her head and looked at the coffee cup in her hands. It seemed that she was very embarrassed.
Chandler Su frowned, and Iris Fang raised her head and looked at her with a pair of tearful big eyes.
"Mrs. Guan, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have come to you, but Michae
