C212 Pseudo-pattern

However, this time, facing her father's high and mighty benefactor, Xu Nianqing did not keep silent.

"Do you think so?" It was still a respectful tone, but there was a hint of indifference in it.

Xu Nianqing wasn't so agitated that she couldn't find the words to say. She calmly glanced at the two people who were arguing on the sofa in the living room