Without a second thought, these words slipped out of her mouth, and upon hearing them, Qin's uncle gave a slight smile, "Alright!"
After saying that, he prepared to turn around but then, as if suddenly remembering something, he halted and turned back.
His gaze still landed on Qin Sijue's face.
"By the way, Young Master, it's raining outside. Should the dog that the Young Madam brought be brought directly inside?"
Even though Mengqi was very clean, without Qin Sijue's permission, the butler dared not to let it in just yet.
Because a few years ago, he knew that the Young Master had a quirk—he didn't like to see animal hair in the house, not even a single strand!
The butler's sudden question also made Gu Qiangwei involuntarily turn her head to look outside the window.
Indeed, it was raining!
"Bring it inside," he said.
"Eh, alright!"
The butler, hearing this, was also very pleased.