Ye Lan was speechless.
Her mind was blank. She looked at Gu San in amazement and then at Ye Wangchuan. She couldn't find her voice for a long time. "Are you saying that all these pills on the black market were made by Nian Nian?"
"Yes."
Gu San emphasized once again. "It was all made by Miss Qiao. If it was not the case, how could Miss Qiao have cured Young Master's leg?"
Ye Lan's mouth opened slightly. She was speechless. Looking at the medicine she spent so much on, her expression fell apart!
…
Qiao Nian was waiting for Liang Bowen to come out of the washroom.
She leaned against the wall, with her long legs bent slightly. Wearing a baseball cap, she was playing with her cell phone with her head down, revealing a good-looking chin.
Looking casual, she stood with a relaxed posture and a wild aura around her.
Wei Lou had sent her a message asking when her flight was.
She had just replied to him.