Facing Xiu Xi's cold and all-knowing eyes, Xin Miao felt guilty, but her intuition told her that this person in front of her could definitely help her. It was also him who picked up Jiaojiao yesterday, and today it was him again.
Her intuition told her that she absolutely couldn't let this person leave.
"Last time, it was me who called you to pick her up. Did she tell you?" she asked.
"So?" Ruan Hao, at the side, smiled. He was gentle and elegant, and anyone looking at him would think he was easy to deal with. At least, that's what Xin Miao thought at the moment.
She looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"
"Jiaojiao's brother."
"Brother?" Xin Miao was stunned for a moment, then immediately denied, "I've met her brother, and it's not you."
