strayed into the world

Qing Che's daily breakfast is very simple, a little food can fill up her small stomach.Now that a sumptuous breakfast is in front of her, it is more terrifying to Qing Che than poison.You Qi still had the whole strategy in place, so he had no choice but to hold the milk in front of him and sip it tremblingly, and ended it hastily after a few sips.

"Master, I'm off to work."

Said ready to get up and leave.was stopped by the man,

"Wait a moment!"

Stopped, turned around and looked at him, what else could he be thinking?Qing Che was a little scared, her hands outside her sleeves tightly grabbed the corner of her clothes.He really couldn't imagine what Quan Ce would say to him besides saying something that hurt him.

Quan Ce was amused by Qing Che's reaction, is he so scary?Just asking him to make him afraid of this, then tell him what will happen next, what will be his reaction, Quan Ce rests his chin on one hand, looks at the little man in front of him with interest,

"Find yourself a nicer set of clothes, and follow me to Johnboni tonight."

"JOGNBONI?...Where is it?" Qing Che looked at Quan Ce blankly, not knowing where he was talking about, and why he suddenly said that he wanted to take him out. Could it be that he had another purpose like yesterday?

"That's not the question you should be asking."

"Yes. Got it."

That's right... what qualifications does he have to ask more, and he doesn't have the guts to bear the facts.The unknown is a good thing for him, anyway, he can only obey Quan Ce's order.In the past three years, he has forgotten how to refuse. At first it was because of fear, but gradually it became a habit.

Qing Che nodded, but he didn't know what clothes to wear... He had never been out of the villa, so he didn't know how to dress himself.Will there be many people there?What kind of clothes should I wear without embarrassing him? ...Qing Che was in a daze of confusion, completely unaware that he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at this moment, what would be waiting for him? ...

It must be scarier than hell.