"Yeah, I want to live here for three years. There are still two years left,"xin ya said in a muffled voice, "What's Wrong?"
Sister Mao paused for a moment, as if she was choking. A nineteen-year-old child. She was still young, so it was normal that she didn't know how to feel.
Furthermore, Xin Ya grew up in the mountains. Other than the mountains, she also worked as a servant for others. The little girl was very pure. This purity was not an insult, it was pure.
"It's nothing, I'm just asking."After all, she did not have the right to interfere in the CEO's matters.
Xin Ya nodded and excitedly sent the dishes and cups she bought to sister Mao, asking if she looked good?
Sister Mao looked at the photo she sent and could not help but laugh. After all, she was still a child.
Fortunately, this child had someone to protect her when she first realized her dream.
"Little Sprout, why aren't you cooking?"The Tyrannosaurus asked.
