C443 Proglacial Aversion

In the darkness of the night, the Old Calligraphy Room lit up with a few spots of light.

After drinking a cup of West Lake Longjing, he slowly drank it up. Lu Faan finally looked up and said to Aunt Xue, "I want to talk to Qingmei alone."

When Aunt Xue heard this, she immediately frowned. Lu Faan said it in a euphemistic manner, but in reality, it was not to drive him away