C973 Tolerance and Maturity
Lu Faan didn't say anything else, but Yu Qingmei didn't. Both of them were waiting in silence for a reasonable answer.
After standing in the meeting room for a long time, Aunt Xue finally sat down quietly. For the first time, she was on equal footing with Yu Qingmei in the meeting room.
"Why?" Aunt Xue's face was stiff as she muttered to herself, "The answer is actually not important
