C2271 There Was No Need to Talk about It

Qing Zhong, who was previously in a rage, suddenly calmed down. He looked at his grandson playfully before sitting back down on his teacher's chair.

"Butler, serve tea!" With a wave of his hand, the butler brought him another cup of steaming tea.

Qing Qing realized that things might not be as simple as he thought. He was not unaware of the temperament of Qing Jie