But why should Qiao Weiyang give in to Qiao Jierou? Because she was shameless?
"Old Master Qiao is over there. We think it wouldn't be convenient for him to come over," he explained.
In that case, Qiao Weiyang didn't say anything else. She hadn't seen Grandpa in a long time, so she nodded and said, "If Grandpa is there too, I'll go over."
The reporters quickly packed their things and said, "Fortunately, it's not far away. Let's go, Miss Qiao."
Qiao Weiyang followed the reporters, and Tao Huan followed behind her with her things.
It was indeed not far. It was in the hall next door.
Qiao Weiyang looked up at the banner hanging above, and Tao Huan read it out loud. "Congratulations, Miss Qiao Jierou, for obtaining second place in the International Fashion Design Competition in S Country's preliminaries. This… doesn't seem to be something to be proud of."
"Don't talk nonsense. You'll be scolded if the reporters hear you."
