Su Xiaoli spent over half an hour, and finally made two cups of milk tea that looked delicious and tasted even better.
Excited, she placed the two cups of milk tea on the coffee table, then lowered her eyes to check the time, "Aunt Feng, it should be about time, right?"
Aunt Feng frowned and glanced at the time, "It... it should be."
"Madam, why don't you go to the study first…"
How could the master drink the milk tea if Su Xiaoli was still in the living room?
"No need."
Su Xiaoli shook her head, "I'll wait right here."
Aunt Feng sighed helplessly.
Her young mistress wasn't just serious in her demeanor and actions, but also very stubborn.
She had been waiting downstairs for the master for over an hour now.
Aunt Feng had spent over an hour trying to persuade her in vain.
It seemed that once Su Xiaoli made up her mind, she would never change it easily.
When Qin Yihan's car arrived at the villa, Aunt Feng sent him a few pictures.