"Well, I'm going to put the fruit plate away first!" Said Li Xiyu.

Lingweihao nodded.

She turned around and walked towards the stairs, with a faint smile at the corners of her mouth. Little devil, when I really marry your father, I will see if you are still arrogant?!

"Aunt, do you know that the tramp is so hateful? She asked her to take the fruit plate, but she said fiercely that she didn't take it. She said that she was not my servant or something. She was so fierce, just like the vicious..." at noon the next day, she ran downstairs, came to the telephone, dialed aunt's phone number...