Gwendolyn smiled and said, “Master, it’s okay, Maxwell is here to pick me up for dinner, I couldn’t stay there.”
Having said that, to Bai Xiuqi, his disciple is equivalent to his own child. When his child came home, he couldn’t even eat a meal. Today I was so excited all day that I didn’t even let him have lunch. She eats…
Now I don’t even prepare for dinner…
Bai Xiuqi said with a sullen face, “Xuan Qing is going to come over, right? Okay, by the way, you can invite me this old man to dinner, I don’t think I have a place to stay in this house!”
Madam Bai’s face changed.
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