C65 Gift

First floor.

Xia Wan'er and Murong Qingxue sat quietly.

"They've already been upstairs for more than half an hour, why haven't they come down yet?"

Xia Wan'er was a little worried. After all, she didn't know Liu Chuan's abilities, but her father knew his useless reputation very well.

If Liu Chuan's nonsense annoyed his father, then Murong Qingxue wouldn't look good either.

Murong Qingxue