Hurtful

Seeing Xie Qiao's refusal, the old lady became a little anxious.

"That Young Lady Xia can't do it!" The old lady hurriedly shouted. Her soul looked a little more ferocious.

"That Young Lady Xia, she's a good person. She gave us things for free, but... We could feel that she doesn't care about disaster victims like us at all. Master, you've also said that she's doing it for her grading. If she has achieved her goal, will she still care about my grandson…?" 

"I also did it for the grading. Moreover, don't tell me that you're hoping others to plan for your grandson for the rest of his life?" Xie Qiao chuckled softly.

The old lady shook her head.

She did not mean that.

She only felt that Young Lady Xia was not as good as this master in front of her.