Meal With Jiang Xianrou

His words were fine, but his tone was a little ambiguous. As if he was a husband reminding his wife who was about to head out.

Gu San watched as Qiao Nian staggered out and closed the apartment door in the blink of an eye.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked back at the leisurely man sitting there with a complicated gaze. "Master Wang, you always dally with Miss Qiao like this, I'm afraid she'll be immune to you in the future."

He would always tease her ambiguously but did not dare to say the words clearly. Was there something wrong with him?

However, he just thought so in his heart and didn't dare to say it out loud. Who was he kidding? This was Master Wang, his lord who didn't even blink an eye.

"By the way, Miss Qiao didn't let me send her off and took a taxi by herself instead. Isn't it such a waste of money?"