"I know that girl."
The balcony was a bit cold, so father and son returned inside, with Xu Qing still pondering the girl Qin Hao had brought with him.
"How do you know her?"
"That one from the newspaper before, the person involved."
Sitting back down and snatching half an orange from Jiang He's hand, Xu Qing puckered up from the sourness, "With her big braid, she looks just like that… there's a girl in the village named Xiaofang~"
As he spoke, he even started singing, "Just like that, if I'm not mistaken, she's called Li, this is a huge favor, offering one's body in gratitude... ah!"
As he mentioned offering one's body in gratitude, Jiang He sneakily pinched his leg, and Xu Qing shifted away from her.
Who knows who it was, making a big deal about offering one's body in gratitude, and yet nothing came of it, just being coy.
