Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan Jateng's profile picture icon, which was still motionless. She sighed and opened yang manqin's message bar.
Yang manqin asked her if she had any plans for Sunday.
Cha Qing Luo didn't have much of a mood for this cheap master.
She just felt that her master was a little strange.
However, the strange thing was that ever since she had this master, she felt as if she had another relative.
It was a really strange feeling, and she couldn't understand it either.
Cha Qing Luo didn't lie, so she told yang manqin that she was going out for a picnic with the Student Union the next day.
There was no reply for a long time. Cha Qing Luo frowned and felt a little depressed.
Why were all the young masters and misses of these aristocratic families so arrogant? Don't you know that replying to messages is also a form of courtesy?
Although she was depressed, Cha Qing Luo still asked,"master, I have no experience at all. What should I prepare?"
