C2271 There Was No Need to Talk about It

Qing Qingzhong, who had been in a rage, suddenly calmed down. He looked at his grandson playfully and sat back down on his armchair.

"Butler, serve tea!" With a wave of his hand, the butler quickly served another cup of hot tea.

Qing Qingzhong realized that the matter might not be so simple. It wasn't that he didn't know about Qing Jie's temper and disposition