"What are you doing, get up quickly."
An Nuonuo was very surprised to see Zhou Qingyue suddenly kneel down and hurriedly got up to help her stand.
Jiang Xu's gaze was as sharp as lightning on Zhou Qingyue.
Then he looked at the cake on the table, and the coldness in his eyes intensified even more.
Zhou Qingyue refused to get up and kept kowtowing to An Nuonuo.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not human, wuwuwu..."
An Nuonuo was no fool.
Considering Zhou Qingyue's behavior was very different from usual the moment she walked in today, along with her outfit,
and then looking at the cake, her face turned slightly pale, "Did you put something in the cake?"
Zhou Qingyue lifted her head.
Her face was wet with tears, and her snot was running down.
She looked at An Nuonuo and nodded, then kowtowed again, "I'm sorry, I was blinded by lard.
No matter how you want to punish me or treat me, I will not have any grievances."
