Li Yizhen's lips curled up in a good mood as she admired han qiqing's heartbroken expression.
She walked to the sofa with graceful steps and sat down as if she was the mistress of the house.
She looked around the room.
As expected of the Presidential Suite of a six-star hotel, it was really high-end and luxurious.
Although li Yizhen's family was also quite well-off, it was still far from the Han family's, so she rarely had the chance to stay in such a good hotel room.
But han qiqing could enjoy all of this.
Li Yichen's eyes darkened.
Hmph, what right do you have to enjoy all this!
Very soon, you will lose all of this!
After a while, han qiqing finally adjusted her emotions, but her hands were still trembling as she held the report.
She raised her head and saw that li Yizhen didn't treat her as a guest at all. She had already sat on the sofa without permission.
Han qiqing walked over to her and tore the DNA report in front of her.