C249 Objectives of the Effort?

Wanying chuckled dryly and raised her voice. "Please, I'm not a child. I don't need you to set a time for me to go to bed!"

Qing picked up his coat, slung it over his shoulder, and glanced back at her, "Then you don't need me to tell you the story before you sleep."

After saying that, he opened the door and left.

"You …" Wanying was so angry that her mouth was half-open