"Holy crap! What's this woman doing here?!" Qin Qingdi's exclamation sounded at the same time as Sheng Kuang's voice.
She widened her eyes and glared at the woman in pink in front of Sheng Kuang, hurriedly tugging at Ruan Qi and whispering, "Soft Treasure, Soft Treasure! She's the green tea girl in the group who acts like a duck! Her name is Ye Qingqing!"
Ye Qingqing?
Ruan Qi opened her mouth to eat the cantaloupe Xi Jiu handed over, blinking as she glanced at Ye Qingqing.
The woman was probably in her early twenties, dressed in a light pink fitted dress, her face adorned with exquisite make-up, looking just like a princess walking out of a castle.
She stood in front of Sheng Kuang, holding his wrist, and smiled sweetly, "Little uncle, why didn't you take me with you to Phoenix Pavilion for tea? I haven't seen you for almost a month!"
Sheng Kuang looked at the girl in front of him, feeling a headache coming on.
