C1121 Imitation

"Madam, you can go back to the car and wait." Xiao Yue replied softly.

The weather in August was extremely hot. There was not a single shade around the main entrance of the Ning Residence. Even if Xiao Yue raised her umbrella, there would still be beads of sweat on her forehead.

"No need, just ten minutes."

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

If he didn't know why