After sorting out this mess, don't mention a reunion meal, they didn't even have time to drink a mouthful of water.
By the time they headed back to the Qiao Estate, lunchtime had already passed, and it was now the afternoon.
"Qiaoqiao, don't be angry anymore." After boarding the carriage, the crown prince quickly set a proper attitude, acknowledging his fault, all while fiercely sending his little brother-in-law a look.
Our dear Qiao Sen was one tractable cookie.
After seeing how even his extraordinary and remarkable Big Bro had to cautiously curry favor with Sister, he understood that this Lady Sister couldn't be offended at all!
Thus, he hurriedly wrapped his small hands around his sister's leg and wailed, "Sister, I was wrong, Sister, forgive me."
He normally gave the elders at home the image of a lovable and clever child. Hence, Wei Ziqin and the rest simply didn't know about his so-called Little Tyrant of the Capital title.
