"Unlike our tea, I have been spoiled since I was a child." Fujitang Jianxiong saw that the rice white in the mouth of old lady Rong was perfect, so he took the opportunity to say the tea fragrance of fujitang in his home, and wanted to hear what old lady Rong meant.

"Chaxiang is a very poor child. Like Mibai, he was not loved by his parents since childhood. Fortunately, Jianxiong, I admire your care for Chaxiang." Said old lady Rong.

"well, what can I do is to dote on her too much and follow her in everything, so that she can have such a temper today. I'm not afraid...