"Why are you still sitting here? shouldn't you be having dinner with that model?"
She laughed.
"I wouldn't dare to go. Without your orders, I wouldn't dare to go."
Qu xiujie's eyes were filled with puzzlement as he looked at his mother. The smile on his lips was exposed in his mother's eyes. If he wanted to continue staying in the Ji family, it seemed like he could not offend her.
Otherwise, he didn't want to try this old woman's methods.
"Oh? You still need my instructions?"
Mother Ji, who was holding the gift box, stopped and looked at him leisurely."Old man, I didn't realize you were so serious. You're giving me so much face, or have you already had a meal with a model? You didn't have dinner with us tonight, so it looks like you've really eaten. "
