C34 Middle Stroke

Gu Meiling turned her face away without saying a word. Her expression was still as disdainful as ever!

Mi Huafeng said lightly, "He went out to make a model. I think it will take a while!"

Mi Xiu frowned. It was already 6 o'clock!

The dinner began at seven. Shouldn't the protagonist appear early?

"You go upstairs first, come down when all the customers are here!" Mi Huafeng said