"George, lend me your room for a bit."
After saying this, Lu Qing grabbed Qin Miaomiao by the arm and pulled her into a room.
Little third, Little sixth, and Little seventh exchanged puzzled glances.
Little second: "Well, if I'm not mistaken, Young Madam just slapped Young Master Lu, right?"
Little seventh: "At this point, even if a comet hits Earth, I wouldn't be surprised. But what I'm curious about is how Young Master Lu plans to coax Young Madam."
Little sixth: "One word: action."
Little second and Little seventh: Does it have to be so blunt and straightforward?
At the side, Mr. Jiu calmly sat down and casually instructed:
"Old Third, prepare the plane just in case."
Little sixth had a bad feeling: "Dare I ask, Mr. Jiu, what kind of 'just in case'?"
Mr. Jiu gave him a sidelong glance:
"What do you think? If Little Jin'er gets a divorce, I'm all for it. Old Third, be ready to escort the young miss back to her family."
