Jiang Baobao thought, suddenly seeing Uncle Zheng running out from the villa.
"Miss Jiang, why are you standing here? The young master invites you to talk in the study..."
Uncle Zheng was cut off halfway and suddenly stared at Jiang Baobao's feet with some surprise, "Miss Jiang, how come you ran out without shoes?"
Jiang Baobao returned to her senses and only then realized there was a burning pain at the soles of her feet.
"It's nothing."
She casually waved her hand, turned around to enter the villa, found a pair of shoes to put on, and strode towards the upstairs.
She still remembered what last night's uproar was about.
Those thirty cups of wine weren't drunk for nothing; it was time for the two of them to talk about serious matters.
As for the child she had just seen...
As long as Li Beijue honestly stopped coveting her precious darling, she couldn't be bothered to clash with him!
