Fang qingci took a sip of red wine, raised her eyebrows slightly, and chuckled.
"Motive? What motive could I have? It's nothing more than that I feel that miss LAN and I have similar personalities, interests, and hobbies. Most importantly, we're all smart people, don't you think? I like dealing with smart people the most. I want to be friends with miss LAN. I wonder if miss LAN would be willing to give me this opportunity?"
Lan Xiao chuckled to himself.
Oh, Yingluo, be friends?
Even a ghost wouldn't believe this.
At this moment, Fang Yugu seemed to have noticed Fang qingci, or for some other reason. His eyes brightened, and he turned to look at elder su and whispered something to him.
He saw old su look over.
Then, elder su ordered his men to disperse all the people who had greeted Fang Yugu.
Elder su walked toward Lan Xiao and Fang qingci with Fang Yugu, who was holding a walking stick.
