Qiao Nian looked at him in confusion. The mist in her eyes had not dissipated. It was obvious that she had just woken up and was not in a good state.
"Is something the matter?"
"It's about Mingshui Mansion."
"Oh." Qiao Nian nodded and said, "Let's talk over there."
Mo Dong followed her to the corner cooperatively, looking like he was Qiao Nian's subordinate.
Bo Jingxing couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw this. He pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and looked at a certain someone with a faint smile.
"Your subordinate has been poached."
Mo Dong, Gu San, Ji Lin… His people were all surrounding Qiao Nian. As the real master, he did not seem to have any face.
He was more or less joking. He also wanted to see Ye Wangchuan's attitude.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wangchuan only looked in Mo Dong and Qiao Nian's direction and walked towards the dining hall without minding it.
"She doesn't have to poach them.
