Qin Miaomiao only now realized just how huge a misunderstanding she'd caused. She angrily pinched his arm, and Little Sixth almost cried out in pain. It hurt—a lot. That spot was definitely going to bruise! Young Madam really didn't hold back at all!
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief—thank goodness. Lu Qing hadn't cheated on her. Otherwise...
Little Sixth was still rattled by how she had triggered the hotel alarm directly. Young Madam's methods were harsh, but they were simple, direct, and effective. It was clear why Young Master Lu liked her; it wasn't without reason.
"Next time, I'll tell Lu Qing to transfer you to Africa to replace Little Seventh!"
Little Sixth widened his eyes at her—he absolutely did not want to go to Africa! Poor Little Seventh had already been sunburned several shades darker and had to fight off mosquitoes, pythons, tigers, and lions daily. Life there was truly miserable!
