Chapter 181 What Kind Of Game Were You Playing?
- Elly was a little upset about Manager Henry's concern. After watching her without moving the spoon for a long time, he looked up suspiciously and found that she was staring at him.
- What happened?
- Elly smiled, and her eyes were sour. I think it is too late to feel your concern now. She did not care that his eyebrows were frowned and hard to understand. She took a sip of porridge and spoke slowly. "If you had only 1/10 to me before, I would be very moved, but now, even if you did care about me desperately, we would not come to an end."