Nan Jiaojiao's arrogant streak has followed her since she was young, gradually molded by being around Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu taught her everything, except he never forced her to wear a cheongsam, nor did he inspire her with the emotional intelligence to speak gently, since she never felt wronged her entire life. With her skills, others only had the part of holding her in esteem, and there was never a time she had to bow her head.
Seeing Jiang Yu off, Nan Jiaojiao circled around Bo Yanching, "What else are you hiding? When did you buy the wine?"
"I had Han Chuan buy it early this morning, from Elder Jiang's favorite place. I left it in the car and just brought it down with me."
That was probably during the time he sent someone to the hospital.
Han Chuan's life is truly a bit rough.
Nan Jiaojiao hadn't noticed the items in his hand, and now she was thinking about the two boxes of pastry, wanting to sneak a piece, but Bo Yanching picked her up single-handedly.
