C180 Dinner with My Own Hands

Qin Mujue sat in the back seat and raised his lips when he heard her. "Guai is not here."

"Where is she?" Xia Tong's tone was not very good.

He smiled and said with a slightly strange tone, "I have already sent her to Huyuan Villa. I was just about to pick her up. Why don't you come with me?"

Xia Tong frowned, "Qin Mujue