"Stop, Miss Wu San, my young master has not agreed to let you go yet." The woman in red clothes looked at Qingcheng's back and said with dissatisfaction in her tone.

How dare you ignore her young master, Wu Qingcheng - this damn waste, he really doesn't know what is good or bad.

When Qingcheng, who was about to leave, heard the mocking words of the woman in red, she stopped slightly in her departure, turned around and glanced at the woman in red, her face full of disdain and contempt.

Damn... She wants to leave but she still needs the young master's permission? Damn it——

"Who do you think your young master is? If he doesn't let me go, I can't leave. Damn it - where is the pretense? If you act arrogant in front of me, if it's an onion, don't pretend to be garlic. If it's a radish, don't pretend to be seafood.

"Where did you come from? Get out of here. If you want to pretend to be an uncle, just stay at home." Qingcheng glanced at the woman upstairs coldly, and taunted her with a very strong tone.

The viciousness and impatience on that face are also driving people crazy. It can be said to be extremely arrogant.

"You..." The woman in red was so angry at Qingcheng's words that her face turned red. She glared at Qingcheng fiercely as if she wanted to tear Qingcheng into pieces. Damn it, she dared to insult her young master.

Damn, damn

"Hong Ling, don't be rude." The confusing voice sounded again. It seemed to be like magic and made the famous woman in red immediately change her face. The original ferociousness disappeared in an instant, replaced by a face of

of docility

Qingcheng was also secretly amazed after seeing it - Nima... It would be a pity not to learn how to change faces at such a speed.

"Miss Wu San, this servant needs training. I have offended you so much. Please forgive me." The voice continued to come from the private room upstairs. There was no dissatisfaction in the tone, but a touch of comfort.

But Qingcheng had no intention of giving any face, and those red lips that kept saying nothing shocking spoke again.

"Since you know that dogs can bark, you should keep them at home. If they bite someone, don't blame me for cutting up this small dog and making soup for drinking." Qingcheng said slowly, her tone seemed true and false, but full of

The seriousness on her face also made the woman in red want to get angry again

Damn...who can't hear the ridicule in these words? He even cooked soup and drank it. Just thinking about it made me want to spit out the overnight meal.

But Liu Fengchen, who had been silent behind Qingcheng, twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, with a smile in his eyes. Could this little man in front of him not say something that made him confused every time?
Chapter completed!