"Uncle, Auntie, I'm heading off now."
Tong Dan was still politely saying goodbye when Fang Qing pushed her out the door and shut it.
"What's the rush?"
Tong Dan was displeased, "I'm still a guest, aren't I?"
"Didn't you come over on the fifth day of the New Year?"
Of course, the beautiful Tong Dan wasn't here for New Year visits today, as that was long done. Normally, no one drags it this late, except the maverick little prince.
"Just because I came before, I'm not a guest?"
Tong Dan grumbled, "Fang Qing, is it because I didn't bring gifts today?"
Fang Qing ignored her and went down the stairs.
Wearing a mink coat, exuding elegance and fashion, Tong Dan stretched her alluring legs, wanting to follow her good friend downstairs, and couldn't help but glance at the opposite door.
"Do you have the key to Jiang Chen's place?"
She asked.
"Why do you want it?"
Fang Qing turned her head back from the stairwell.
