Chapter 550: What Kind of Thought Process
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Chiang Xiao sat there, sipping a cup of herbal tea that Ge Xiaotong had just poured for her, seemingly oblivious to the words just spoken to her.
The herbal tea, she knew upon tasting, was brewed by her grandfather. In the past, he would often dig up some herbs himself to make this cooling tea to clear heat and reduce irritability.
Seeing Chiang Xiao's expression and attitude, Zou Xiaoling became even more infuriated, "Chiang Xiao, this matter does involve you too!"
This statement piqued Chiang Xiao's curiosity, "How does this involve me?"
How could she really not know anything about it!