C372 Misunderstanding

Xia Qian admitted that she was pretty, just like a lotus slowly blooming in a dusty space.

Hearing his mother's words, Bao Yijin acted as if he did not hear her. His face was still cold as he helped Xia Qian pull a chair. "Sit."

Xia Qian obediently sat down and saw a trace of embarrassment flash across Lau Fuyan's face. She sighed and sat beside Yunxi