It Was Beneath Her Dignity

She really had no other way to deal with Yan Rusheng.

Yan Rusheng didn't press on regarding her phone number being unavailable. "I won't be going back these few days. Don't forget to attend the bidding on the 15th."

Xuxu really had the urge to ask him. Didn't Fang Jiayin inform him that she had called earlier this morning?

How could he be so bold and shameless to ask and instruct her instead?

But in the end, she didn't mention or ask anything. She said softly, "I got it."

…

Since Yan Rusheng wasn't at home, Aunt Zhang secretly made breakfast for Xuxu every morning.

Xuxu was drinking a glass of milk while reading the newspapers in the morning. As she read through an article, she mockingly smiled to herself.