Jiang Xun bowed his head, muttering to himself that Miss Qiao had really started to let loose these days.
Without any regard for the occasion, she'd kiss the Third Young Master whenever she wanted.
And despite the Third Young Master's aloof and reserved facade, wasn't he probably overjoyed inside?
After planting a kiss, Qiao An spread out her palm and urged him, "Phone, quick quick quick."
Mu Jingxi shook his head with a helpless smile and could only hand over the phone to her.
Qiao An pressed her fingerprint to unlock it, and immediately called the Main Building.
"Hello, is that Little Cutie? Is Little Nuomi there? Oh, she is, yes, I want to talk to her, let my little Baobei come and chat with me."
Under the glow of the firelight, her face was veiled in a layer of soft beauty, and Mu Jingxi silently sliced the lamb leg, feeding her piece by piece.
Little Nuomi picked up the phone with a wobbly voice, "Momma, are you looking for Little Nuomi?"