A servant approached Feng Lingxi, holding a letter. Looking at the handwriting, Feng Lingxi was somewhat surprised.,"Xier, you're here just in time. Tell me, where does that Xiaocǎo girl not measure up to him He actually finds her lacking! It's good enough that she doesn't reject him! Look at his own age, an old ox eating tender grass, and he still criticizes others!","Little sister, this time big brother begs you, take big brother with you, okay Big brother pleads with you. If you don't take big brother, this time big brother is afraid he really will be skinned alive by mother."。