Shao Qing stood quietly at the door.

She was slender, quiet and thin, with a fairy aura, as if she would leave when the wind blew.

But Shaoya pushed the door twice hard, but couldn't squeeze it.

Her smile spread for two points, and she raised her head, and a pair of eyes glanced at her, looking two points cold.

But this coldness was only a momentary thing, Shaoya quickly smiled again, and shouted sweetly: "Sister-"

She complained, "Why didn't you let me in?"

Shaoya came to her, probably for anything, but never to give her a gift.

Shao Qing glanced down at her, then hooked his lips and smiled, turning slightly sideways.

Shaoya squeezed hard, Shaoqing suddenly got out of the way, she lost her focus, and the whole person fell in.

Shao Qing raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pushed the door back to the door, then turned his back to the door panel, and turned his head to look at Shao Ya: "What are you doing here?"

Shaoya fell a little embarrassed.

She got up from the ground angrily, glanced at Shao Qing viciously, threw the bag in her hand to the side, stood up and directly pushed Shao Qing's shoulder, staring at Shao Qing with a pair of eyes, and her voice was low and fast: "Did you send that thing?!"

There was no one else in the house, and Shaoya didn't bother to pretend to be gentle, kind and intellectual.

She shook Shaoqing's shoulder vigorously: "It must be you!"

Shaoya's voice unconsciously raised, and then she quickly realized this matter, and quickly lowered her voice: "Only you know about it...... It's just you who are jealous of me-"

Shao Qing laughed: "Jealousy?"

She straightened up, raised her hand, and flicked Shaoya's hand with her fingertips, breaking free of her shackles with an understatement.

Shao Qing walked to the table, supported his chin with his hand, lifted his eyelashes slightly, and asked slowly, "What am I jealous of you?"

She chuckled, "Jealous of your lower grades than me?Or jealous of your uglier appearance than me?" or—"

Shao Qing stretched his voice slightly, his eyes smiled, and his gaze fell lightly on Shao Ya: "Jealous of your identity as a young lady of the Shao family who is about to lose?"

Shaoya's face changed suddenly.

She opened her eyes widen suddenly, looked directly at Shao Qing, and her voice unconsciously raised: "The courier was really sent by you?!"

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