Not allowed to enter?
Meng Fu was still thinking about old master Jiang's words, her fingertips casually tapping on her phone. She was not surprised by the WeChat message ...
[ I'll leave it with you. I'll come back to get it later. ]
old master, since you're fine, I'll take my leave with you. Madam Tong kept her handkerchief and politely bade farewell to old master Jiang. At this point, she paused for a moment and turned to Tong erqi. erqi, you're the same age as miss Meng. Young people should interact more with each other.
Tong Eryan looked at Meng Fu. She was wearing a beige shirt and was sitting sideways on the bench. Her long legs were bent in a wronged manner. From this angle, he could only see her thin chin. Her lips were pursed, and her hands were crossed loosely. She looked cold and unapproachable.
