There were only a few people in the circle of the second generation in Sun City, and most of them knew each other. It wasn't strange for this woman to know Rongrong.
At the thought of this, Qiao Yanyan snorted. "Then I'll give you face."
Li Yinian heaved a long sigh of relief when she felt the gun on her waist finally move away. She turned around to face the men, but the gun was soon pointed at her lower abdomen.
The corner of Qiao yanze's eyes twitched uncontrollably, his hands clenching and relaxing several times. Without absolute confidence, he did not dare to act rashly.
"It's not strange for sister Rongrong to leave you." Li Yinian looked at him and smiled. she's always been a girl with her own ideas. She wants the best of everything. Of course, her husband is the same.
Qiao yanxun's breathing became heavier and he looked a little agitated.
