"How is it? Did my brother agree to lend it to you?"
Zhuo Yinglian left the villa in Near-Mountain Bay. Leng Shaoai anxiously called him and asked.
Zhuo Feiyang smiled proudly. "Of course it's done. Brother Junjun told me to go to his garage and pick anything I want. "
As he spoke, his tone gradually became downcast. "But Xiao Ai, I'm sorry. I accidentally slipped up on my words just now. Brother Jun knows that you're going as well. "
"Stop it, you did it on purpose. You told my brother to stop me because you were afraid something would happen to me. " Leng ShaoAi was always quick-witted, so she didn't fall for his trick. "I'm asking you, did you deliver the gift I asked you to bring to Sister Mu Mu's room as I told you?"
Zhuo Yinglian was feeling guilty because of the slip of the tongue. He definitely had to settle this matter for her. Once she asked, he immediately said, "I sent it over. I asked Aunt Zhao to send it over. "