Old Mrs. Qin was a stickler for rules.
Running out to play at night was not the behavior of a lady.
No matter how many things she knew, she was still a wild little girl who didn't know the rules and couldn't be distinguished!
Mi min couldn't help but laugh when the old lady's footsteps sounded on the stairs and gradually disappeared on the second floor.
She put down her phone and saw that it was locked!
She didn't even make a call!
However, this wasn't too much. She was just telling the truth. She couldn't bear to see this old lady being deceived by Xia Bo.
Making tea ... Did Xia Bo he learn all this just to fish for rich guys?
Mi min snorted.
She turned and went into you xintong's room.
After old Madam Qin went upstairs, she frowned. is that the Xia girl? "
There were fewer and fewer young people who had the patience to taste tea and learn the way of tea.
