Qiao Lian grabbed Xiao Ye's arm and swiftly rushed to the luxury shopping mall nearby.
Her heart was beating wildly, so she pressed her hand onto her chest. She could not help but pray that that group of people had not seen her just now, given how quick her reaction had been.
In the nearby nanny van, Song Cheng's mouth twisted into an 'O' shape. He could not believe what he had just seen.
So, Ms. Qiao had actually been inside the silver Volkswagen after all?
"No wonder they were so incredible", Song Cheng exclaimed. "Ms. Qiao is one of the world's most outstanding paparazzi."
Shen Liangchuan's gaze had stayed apathetic from start to end. However, it finally wavered when he saw the lithe body in front of him.
He watched as she agilely rushed inside the shopping mall. He suddenly realized that this forced wardrobe-fitting trip might not be so boring after all.
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