An Accident
Editor: Atlas Studios
"…"
The reporters' lips twitched!
Young people nowadays were shy?
Haha…
"Alright, alright. You know what you need to know. We're going to discuss the marriage next. I won't tell you the details. You can leave now."
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The few of them had just reached Xu Qingzhi's apartment. Limo grabbed Xu Qingzhi's hand and brought her into the room. Ignoring Old Lady Li's shouts, he slammed the door shut.
"This brat…"
"Alright, Mom, this is Limo's own matter. Let him settle it himself!" Qiao Zhilan frowned and pulled the old lady to sit on the sofa.
Old Lady Li sat on the sofa and snorted coldly. Her eyes darkened. The cute old lady who was smiling just now had become more dignified.
"He'll settle it himself? If he does, my great-grandson will die in his hands! Otherwise, why would he rush over?!"
Qiao Zhilan's expression was solemn.
In the room.