Xiao Qing couldn't help but laugh and cry, "What should I do from now on?"
As soon as the words left her mouth, Xiao Qing realized she had said something wrong.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, followed by Qin Huaixin's exaggerated burst of laughter, "Xiao Qing, you've finally openly made a dirty joke, not bad, not bad, a teachable moment indeed."
Xiao Qing: "...I have something to take care of first."
Without waiting for Qin Huaixin to respond, she hung up the phone.
As she stared at her phone in a daze, Xiao Qing faintly heard someone knocking on the door; she pricked up her ears and after a moment, confirmed that someone was indeed knocking.
At this time, Da Bao and Xiao Bao were napping, and the elderly wouldn't visit the guest room at this hour, so it must be Lu Jinyang.
Just as she was hesitating whether to open the door or not, there was a loud noise—the door was slammed open, and a tall figure stood at the doorway.
