At this moment, Jiang Fan was sitting with his legs crossed, looking a bit timid.
He reached out to take the Spiritual Tea brewed by Qian Jiao Venerable, gently blew on the hot air, and said:
"Senior Qian Jiao, what's so important that it can't be said outside, and you had to invite me alone to the lounge?"
Looking at Jiang Fan's expression as if waiting for her to plead, Qian Jiao Venerable secretly gritted her teeth.
This bastard, really pretending!
Fine, I'll go soft for now!
Once I save Xiong Xiong, I'll settle the score with you!
She smiled gracefully and said, "I only have Xiong Xiong as my child, a mother's love can be fierce."
"If I've offended Young Master Jiang in any way, I hope you can be forgiving."
As she spoke, she even gave a respectful salute.
Jiang Fan found it amusing.
After all, as the Dean's Wife, her emotional control is top-notch.
Clearly fuming inside, yet her face maintains a flowery smile.
