It wasn't right to say that Ye Qingqiu was indifferent to Lian Lili. However, facing her, she could only deal with whatever came her way.
She had to react on the spot. If Lian Lili was in a better mood, she would be more relaxed. If she was in a bad mood, she would at most not provoke her.
She had known for a long time that she disliked her.
It was cold outside, so Ye Qingqiu naturally didn't want to wait for them at the door. She pulled Li Tingshen to the rest area.
The receptionist immediately arranged for tea and snacks.
Li Tingshen went to the side to answer the call. A few minutes later, he returned and sat opposite Ye Qingqiu.
She took a sip of warm water.
Two minutes later, Li Tingshen spoke.
"If you have something to say, say it. Is there a flower on my face?"
Ye Qingqiu pursed her lips.
She said that she didn't know what to ask him. Seeing that he was busy, she didn't ask.
