C288 I Hate Him

Not only was Duan Qingyan beaming with happiness, but she was also very serious.

Luo Xiaojing tightened her grip on her palm. "I'm just here to retrieve something."

"Oh, then go in." Her tone was neither pleasant nor light, as if she was the mistress of Southern Garden and Luo Xiaojing was an unwelcome guest that had to listen to her commands