Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

yet he still didn't pay attention. Could she blame others "Young mistress, I've made tofu fish head soup, you bring it up to young master." 。Before she could even blink, Zhang's sister had placed a bo...ieve it," Mu Shaocheng showed a disappointed expression. Although Ye Xiao's performance was a bit beyond his expectations, he believed that the next words would surely break Ye Xiao's surface calmness...