Bai jingxu had just hung up the phone with Zhang Qingfeng. He sighed and walked to Bai Yuqiao's tightly shut door.
The servants reported in a low voice,"young miss, Sir has come to visit."
"It's gone, it's gone! I won't see anyone if you don't let me change dormitory!" Before the servant could finish her words, Bai Yuqiao started to shout high notes.
Bai jingxu waved at them, and the servants all left.
Bai Yuqiao had always been calm and proud since she was young. It was the first time Bai jingxu had seen his daughter so excited.
He knew that it was useless to knock on the door, so he directly turned the doorknob.
The moment he opened the door, Bai Yuqiao threw a pillow at him. It hit him right in the face.
Bai jingxu's face was slightly dark, and his hair that had been streaked with hair gel was a mess.
She was just like her mother.
