C1898 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1825

"Yes." Ye Bo poured her a cup of tea, "The weather is hot, drink the tea."

Soong Mengjie opened the tea cup and placed it on the table. "Was it requested by Father?"

Ye Bo pursed his lips. He wasn't good at lying, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

"What is it you want to say, child?" Soong Shuhao was angry, but after seeing Ye Bo's expression