VVIP Son-In-Law In Disguise

Chapter 97-Mireya Mark

James slowly opened his eyes and saw a woman next to him in a light yellow long dress. She was slim, with a melon seed face, beautiful facial features, and her skin was white.

She was wearing sunglasses. A kind of intellectual, connotation of literary youth temperament, very intellectual beauty.

"Are you talking to me?" James asked lightly.

The young lady had a slightly surprised expression. She pushed her glasses on her nose. She was not angry. Instead, she smiled and said, "My name is Mireya Mark, how about you?" Mireya Mark was still speaking Arabic, in a very flirtatious tone.

James understood, smiled, did not speak.

Mireya Mark pressed the corners of her mouth slightly, turned her head, and muttered, "Stupid."

James sneered, this bespectacled girl really thought she was stupid.

"As a scion of the upper class, do you feel that talking to a useless topic speaker is a sense of superiority?" James said calmly.

"You?" Mireya Mark suddenly looked at James, her cheeks pursed, as if ang