"Auntie Hua, having you around is really great, I feel so happy, hehe."
Auntie Hua saw Li Xiaoqiang with a somewhat foolish grin. She also followed his lead and giggled, "Young master, saying that makes Auntie feel shy."
Nangong Meng quickly stepped between the two, hands on hips, staring at Li Xiaoqiang dumbfounded, "Li Xiaoqiang, do you have a heart? We've all come to see you, but look at you, treating us like cold air."
Li Xiaoqiang glanced at Hong Ling, Xiong Er, Nangong Meng and the others, smiled and said, "You guys are not outsiders, why speak so formally?"
Nangong Meng directly reached out and slapped Li Xiaoqiang, saying, "Hmph, gotta speak formally. I like to hear it. Come, sing a little ditty for this princess."
"..."
The people in the tent, seeing Nangong Meng's actions, were all left speechless.
Nangong Meng noticed all the women's gazes were on her, and she felt a bit awkward, touching her neck, "Um... you guys looking at me like that, it makes me embarrassed."
