Embarrassed, Qiao An threw the pepper spray aside and poured tea for the old lady.
Perhaps because she was nervous, her hand trembled slightly, so that the tea splashed out of the cup.
The old lady looked at her quietly and smiled at her clumsy performance.
"Don't you usually do housework?"
Qiao An could tell that she despised her and felt a little helpless. She was just a little nervous because she saw that she was Xiaoran's grandmother and was anxious to perform well.
She handed her the tea she had poured and sat on the concubine seat beside her. She asked humbly, "May I know why Madam Huo is looking for me?"
Madam Huo took out a card from her bag and slapped it in front of Qiao An. "One billion. As long as you leave my Xiaoran, it's all yours."
Qiao An's expression changed instantly. She could not believe that such a scene in a novel would happen to her. At this moment, she finally understood the female protagonist's mood.
