C66 Holiday Tennis

"Don't tell me you —"

"Shh, let's go back to the study." He also minded that there were too many servants on the first floor.

Qin Zixia couldn't remember how Xi Qiaojie carried her into the study. She only heard a crackling sound, and all the books and documents on the desk were all swept away. The table was empty and the woman was placed on it.

The hard wood felt bad on her back