"Yes, Miss," Chu Tao replied happily. She had long been unhappy with this cousin.
Su Qiao's face darkened as she brought Chu Tao home. She wanted to take out a few items to fool her. That idiot Su Yan couldn't possibly remember all the things she had lent out every time!
As Su Qiao was pondering this, she brought Chu Tao to her private storeroom.
As soon as she opened the door, Su Qiao's face darkened when she saw the booklet that Chu Tao was holding.
Chu Tao did not care about Su Qiao's expression. Su Yan did not want to record down the things that Su Qiao had borrowed, because she had never thought of getting them back.
But Chu Tao was different. Su Yan was gullible, but she had been watching from the side all this time.
At this moment, Chu Tao was extremely glad that she had remembered all the things that Su Qiao had borrowed, as well as the time and the reason for the rhythm clearly.
