As he spoke, Xiao Lijin was about to leave.
Bai Qingzhu quickly grabbed him: "Lijin, you have to believe in your daughter, okay?"
Sure enough, Xiao Lijin stopped in his tracks.
Bai Yumiao received everyone's gifts one by one. However, since there were too many, she handed them over to the butler. Her face always wore a beautiful smile, and she thanked everyone one by one. As for dancing or anything else, she refused.
And the reason for her refusal was very good, leaving no one disappointed.
Bai Qingzhu said proudly, "See? This is our daughter, Xiao Lijin, what on earth is in your head?"
"Are you trying to say water and flour?"
Don't think that Xiao Lijin didn't know what she wanted to say.
Bai Qingzhu quickly distanced herself from responsibility: "That was your words, not mine."
"So what if it's water and flour, Bai Qingzhu? It's only with you two that I'm like this. What can you do about it?"
Bai Qingzhu: "..."
There's nothing she can do; he won.
