Qiao Nian lowered her dark eyelashes to hide her arrogant and unrestrained eyes. She chuckled and spread out her hands. She was quite dry and cold. "But it's not important anymore."
Ye Wangchuan suddenly stood and walked over. He lowered his head slightly and said to the girl, "Give me your hand."
What?
Qiao Nian looked up and met his bottomless eyes.
She paused for half a second before slowly opening her fair palm. Her expression was lazy, but she clearly trusted Ye Wangchuan 100%.
Ye Wangchuan's eyes moved slightly. He slowly took out something and placed it in her palm. Then, he said in a low and mellow voice, "Don't worry about what they think. You are you, and they are them."
Qiao Nian felt something light in her palm. She looked over and saw a candy.
Candy?
Did he think she was a child?
She raised her eyebrows and slowly retracted her hand. Looking at the candy carefully, she realized it was an orange candy.
