Without waiting for Lou qingyue to speak, a woman next to her brought her a small independent sofa.
Aiya, sister qingyue has already spoken. Elder sister, you should just sit down first. How can you say anything while standing? "
The woman's attitude suddenly became solicitous, the difference was too great.
Ning Qing didn't do as she was told and continued to look at Lou qingyue. The other party had a teasing smile on his face and didn't say anything.
"That's enough. It's all your fault for being so rude and offending her." One of the women scolded the person just now and went up to hold ning Qing's hand. She smiled flatteringly. come, sister, don't mind it. Sit down first and talk to our sister qingyue slowly.
Ning Qing was forced to sit at the low table.
Seeing this, Lou qingyue had no intention of letting her go.
"Ning Qing," she called.
"When did I send you a message?" ning Qing looked at her and asked with a faint smile.
