At this moment, she saw a tall figure stride over, and her eyes turned red, "General~"
The steward: "..."
He couldn't help but give a soft "cough," "I'll take my leave now."
The woman's almond eyes filled with tears, looking quite pitiful, Song Tingfan's throat moved slightly, "Come inside, I have something to ask you." With that, he turned and walked into the room.
Lin Qiao reluctantly followed him, then closed the door, whispering, "Why have you come again?"
Acting like this, he would have long been disliked by the director.
"It's safe in the mansion, no need to be like this." Song Tingfan hadn't seen her for two days, staring directly at her, as if trying to make a flower blossom.
Lin Qiao didn't think so, "Don't let your guard down..."
Then she raised her voice, shouting toward the door, "Ah... General, why are you hitting me..."
"Ah!"
The first "Ah" was feigned, the second "Ah" was real.
