How could anyone forget that this Buddha was still here?!
Many people looked to the man who was as dazzling as a king!
Wasn't his appearance just now like the male lead in a typical romance show, saving a damsel in distress?
Naturally, that was a joke. Who was President Qiao? The richest of the rich. Young Master Meng's sh*t face told everything. So it would be impossible for him to like some nameless actress like Xia Ning.
No matter what, this would not affect one reality - President Qiao was so handsome!
Meng Jun'an's entire face went stiff from fright. Who could tell him why Brother Qiao was here!
"Brother Qiao…" Meng Jun'an spoke out in a weak and low voice, obviously without confidence. His smile was worse than a sad face.
Xia Ning saw the man walking to her through the corner of her eyes and she frowned. In fact, she had also forgotten that he was still here.
