However, Xiao Hua's mention of the term "Miss" was like a resounding slap on her face, making it burn hot.
Ming Jing slowly approached, the brilliant lights couldn't match the girl's eyebrows for even half a moment.
With a smile on her lips, she was as gentle as a spring breeze brushing one's face.
"So it's Ms. Zhao who has come. Xiao Hua, get the tea."
Xiao Hua secretly glanced at Zhao Qin's expression, as expected, the temper could not be held on this miss's face, so her complexion changed instantly.
Xiao Hua quickly went to brew the tea.
When did she, Zhao Qin, coming back to the Rans' house become an outsider here?
Zhao Qin laughed in anger: "What an impressive position, one would think you are the true master of this Ran family."
Ran Tengxiao blew away the foam on the tea, ignoring the comment and watching from the sidelines.
Ming Jing smiled, "Am I not?"
