"Miss, you really don't have to come to a place like this." It seemed like a bodyguard whispered beside her; such a place really didn't suit their taste.
Qiao Anchu snorted, "I just want to see how that person who's been pretending to be so noble reacts to seeing me now. Such a pretentious person, acting all indifferent and disgusting."
How could she not see Qiao Xiaren's envy?
She just wanted to see Qiao Xiaren envy, and even hate her, only then would she be happy.
Of course, Qiao Xiaren heard it and only sneered inwardly. No one could be more pretentious than Qiao Anchu.
At that moment, hatred suddenly arose in her heart.
This Qiao Anchu was practically a lifelong nemesis for her.
That day, Ye Mohan and Shen Sichen hadn't come back; they just sent her an address and told her to immediately take a cab over.
Qiao Xiaren checked the time and went straight over.
