Chapter 22

She lowered her head slightly and called out respectfully, "Mr. Ling! "

He didn't respond to her, turned his head with a serious expression, looked at her suit and coldly asked, "Where did you borrow it from?"

"I ......" Yang Shuting swallowed and said, "Borrowed it from a friend."

"Don't you have a decent piece of clothing with you? Do you like borrowing other people's clothes to wear?"

Yang Shuting winced, her gaze blank, then she lowered her head, nervously clutching the corners of her clothes, and answered his question in a low voice, "There was one, but you cut it up. I don't like wearing other people's clothes, I had no choice but to borrow them."

Ling Weihao frowned and furrowed her brows.

"Then the money you earned from your side job should be enough to buy a few decent sets of clothes!" Ling Weihao face was devoid of any expression, he said the words with sarcasm, "really strange, you earn this money, where did you spend it?"

His words, each of his words, were li