Qin Si interrupted from the side. "Sister Qiao, who are you picking up?"
Qiao Nian lowered her eyelashes slightly. There was a layer of light on her long eyelashes. Her expression looked very relaxed as she leaned against the sofa with her long legs propped up. They were straight and well-proportioned. She clearly looked very calm, but she gave off the feeling of a bandit.
"A relative."
"Relative?" Qin Si thought about it and tilted his head to ask, "In Beijing?"
Qiao Nian played with the candy in her hand very well. The candy spun between her white fingers like she was playing with a pen. She said lazily, "No."
Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes and leaned against the sofa. His gaze landed on the candy in the girl's hand. The colorful candy paper contrasted with the girl's beautiful hands, making them look cold and white.
