Miss Gong Ling
Editor: Larbre Studio
She was living in someone else's house, and she had no other choice but to bow her head down. Xia Xiaofu's mother did not want to drag her daughter down, so when she was criticized, she could only nod her head obediently and say, "Okay, I will be quicker the next time."
"You'd better remember this the next time. Go over to the backyard to remove the weeds now." The helper sounded haughty as she spoke.
Xia Xiaofu's mother nodded her head, and she went over to get the tools, she took two steps forward and saw the two people in the living room, when she had a clearer look at Ou Luoxi who was sitting down on the sofa, Xia Xiaofu's mother froze entirely.
He…did not die?
When Xia Xiaofu's mother was in a daze, the helper walked over and pinched her and said, "What are you looking at? Young Master Gong Ming is our Young Master's distinguished guest, and is he someone you can look at? Go and do your chores quickly!"
Young Master Gong Ming?