The Bisexual Sixth Young Master

Her makeup skills were good.

Even if his mother stood before him, she might not recognize him, let alone a dandy who only knew how to enjoy himself all day.

Chuchu took out the packed jewelry headdresses in front of Xie Heng and put them in the carry-on space.

Xie Heng whispered a few words in her ear and had the carriage driver stop in front of a small alley.

They got off the carriage.

Seeing this, Xia Chengrong also followed and got down.

"I live in the third house counted from inside. Thanks a lot for driving us back, Sixth Young Master." Zhao Chchu took the initiative to point inside the alley. "It's just that my parents don't know I brought my sister out today, so I can't invite you in. Otherwise, I would be punished by my parents."

Xia Chengrong looked at the alley and curled his lips slightly. "Okay, you guys go in first. I must see you arrive home safely until I feel at ease."

Zhao Chuchu knew what he was thinking.