Bu Qingqing shuddered, finally the living Bodhisattva got up, she hurriedly turned around and clung to his leg.
"Young Master, Young Mistress got hungry this morning and ran to the kitchen looking for food. The carrots I just sliced, which were meant for making soup, were all seasoned, and they also touched raw chicken. In the end, Young Mistress secretly took the whole plate, and I didn't have the key to get in..."
"..."
Qiao Chengxun was left speechless.
Last night, Liu Bei did mention that Meimei had lost her basic life skills.
Damn, now is not the time to think about these things.
Qiao Chengxun asked in a deep voice, "Where's the key?"
Bu Qingqing was so anxious she was about to cry, "The Young Mistress took it into the room."
Qiao Chengxun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a few steps back.
Seeing this, Bu Qingqing wisely stepped aside.
"Bang—" Qiao Chengxun kicked out and knocked the door to the ground.
