Mr. Han In Weijing Group {2}

"Tao, can you get me some coffee?" Xiao Long asked. How could he not? All this time, Tao had been doing was standing, like a statue, and listening to the debate between a husband and wife like a mosquito.

Tao finally nodded as well, and it was better to obey than to see Qiao Xin and Xiao Long fighting over a matter that didn't matter at all.