"He is chatting with your father in the study." Seeing her daughter's blushing face, although Qiao's mother found it funny, she still honestly told Qiao Xuan where Nathaniel Zhou was, and gave the freshly brewed tea to her daughter and asked her to bring the tea to the study.
"Why do you want me to bring it in?" However, Qiao Xuan was particularly arrogant at this time.
"Why don't you serve it and I'll do it myself?" said Qiao's mother, as she pretended to take the tray back.
After her mother said this, Qiao Xuan immediately protected the tray.
But Qiao's mother looked at her daughter with a playful look. Qiao Xuan felt guilty and didn't look at her mother. She lowered her head and said, "Forget it, I'll take it over."
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