Coco, Love, No Brain (1)

Because it was a birthday party, it was naturally grand. Even though it was in a small courtyard, it was meticulously decorated. Every chair was made of wood and was very heavy.

When the big shots were tired, they would stop to catch their breath, then roll up their sleeves and continue moving.

[It looks like I'm doing a spring cleaning.]

[Oh, oh, oh, the big shots are so cute!]

[Coco, love, love, no brains!]

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Qiao Yue only learned of this news after a while. She instantly felt a little uncomfortable and rushed over personally."Put it down quickly, put it down quickly. You're here as guests. How can we let our guests carry chairs?"

If word got out, it would make their family seem so perfunctory.

However, these words did not make the big shots stop their actions. Instead, they waved their hands nonchalantly. Their tone was leisurely, and it was obvious that they had developed a habit."It's okay. This is not a problem."