C435 Qiao Mo Who Was like a High School Student
Qiao Mo smiled lightly, "Good morning, Miss Hsing."
"Miss Qiao, may I sit at your table?"
Qiao Mo glanced around. With so many empty tables in the restaurant, why did Hsing Yu choose hers? She raised an eyebrow slightly and nodded, "Please, have a seat."
Hsing Yu sat across from her, picking up a bowl of millet porridge and sipping it. Her posture was perfectly straight
