C415 Mysterious Man

Hsu Zhenyue walked over and looked at Hsu Qiao. His tone was stern. "Alright, I can't stand still. Let's go home first. We can't continue attending this banquet!"

Zhang Manhong heard what Hsu Zhenyue said and quickly tugged at Hsu Zhenyue. Then, her voice became much gentler. "Qiao Qiao, don't be angry. Your uncle thinks that you are afraid of catching a cold wearing this skirt