Qiao Nian looked up and asked him, "What are you planning to do?"
"Kicking a dog into a poor alley." Ye Wangchuan did not hide it from her.
Qiao Nian looked at him with an unrestrained and flirtatious expression. Her eyelashes covered her dark eyes, but it was as if everything was under his control.
She was much smarter than Mo Xi. With just a little thought, she understood what Ye Wangchuan wanted to do.
The corners of Qiao Nian's lips curled up. She retracted her gaze impatiently and sneered. "Be careful that Young Master Nie finds the person behind this and deals with you."
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows upon seeing that her mood had improved. He walked over and handed her a bottle of water, then said lazily and shamelessly, "It's okay. I have a backer. Who asked me to be a freeloader, right? Goddess Qiao."
