Lu Yuan had just said "No" with a blank expression when a milk-voiced little dumpling huffed and puffed her way over. Exhausting all her strength, she hauled herself onto the desk, sat cross-legged, and plopped down right in front of him.
"Wah!"
Super fierce.
Bao Shu rummaged through her little pouch, pulled out a deed, and slapped it on the table with dramatic flair. "Wah wah wah wah wah wah!"
The boat is mine, baby's!
Lu Yuan let out a cold snort.
Standing to the side, Qing Shuang said to Meng Qianqian, "Miss Meng, this painting boat belongs to Miss Bao Shu. She invites you to come aboard."
Meng Qianqian curved her lips into a smile. "Can I bring a few friends along?"
Bao Shu lifted her little chin and waved her hand grandly. Sure!
Lady Wang and the others followed Meng Qianqian aboard the Governor Mansion's painting boat.
