Jiang Mingzhu's ears turned red and she lowered her eyes, her lips slightly pursed, with a hint of redness in her eye sockets, her face bearing a look of repressed grievance.,"What's going on in that head of yours all day Can I just say a few objective things",According to Zhou Li's morning routine, he would habitually wait for Ginger Mingzhu to come and report the day's schedule.。