C98 Feigned Reproach

Xie Ningqian picked up the slightly cold tea in front of her and took a sip. She raised her head to look at the sky and saw that a quarter of an hour had passed and Qingge had just returned.

"Miss, someone has already sent out the post's Qingge. There will be someone to talk back and forth in a while." Qing Ge said respectfully.

"Hm!" "I understand." Xie Ningqian smiled.

An hour later