Chapter 380 Someone Was Picking Fights

Hartley Ao sat beside and looked steadily forward. He crossed his arms over her chest, her face full of disdain and ridicule. After he heard what the woman said, he felt a little disgusted. He said coldly, "you've found the wrong person. We don't need it." His tone was cold. Phoebe Diao and her friend, who were full of confidence, were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that they would be refused, and they could feel that Hartley took them as the mistress here. They were a little angry,...