Mia Jiang sat at a table near the private room in the front hall, but did not go in. Instead, she sat here with a plate of green beans, picking up food with chopsticks and looking around to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on the conversation.
Although I don’t know whether the conversation inside is important or not, since I chose a private room, I don’t want to be disturbed.
Mia Jiang was a thoughtful person. She had a reason for sitting here. She was afraid that they would fight, so she placed her sword aside.
Recalling that majestic look just now, like a tiger, without any sickly look on his face, Mia Jiang did not dare to underestimate him, not to mention the sound of slamming the table that had just been heard in the private room.
She could tell the difference between a conversation and a fight, and she believed that Lily Changsheng also knew that she would be outside, and if something really happened, he would wait for her to go in and help.
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