"Not really." Qiao Mianmian thought for a while and added, "Do you remember the auction we attended that night?"
"Auction?" Mo Yesi thought for a while and nodded. "Mm, I remember. What about it?"
"Don't you remember my brother having an ambiguous relationship with a pretty lady at the banquet that night? I feel like their relationship isn't ordinary, especially the way my brother looks at that lady. I feel like they must have a story."
Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow. "So?"
"I heard from my brother that the girlfriend he brought back this time isn't the girl from that night."
"I roughly understand." Mo Yesi smiled. "You think that the girlfriend your brother brought back this time might not be what he really likes? And that the woman from the auction is the one he really likes?"
Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and nodded. "Yes."
Why did she think so?
It was probably a woman's intuition.
