Ye Wangchuan peeled an orange and handed it over casually. "Then let the fire burn brighter!"
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows and slowly took the orange from him. She peeled a piece and threw it into her mouth. "… You still have something on her?"
"Eat slowly." Ye Wangchuan carefully grabbed two tissues and handed them to her. His eyebrows moved slightly, and his thin lips curled up as if he were in control of the entire situation. "Not exactly, it's just a small gift."
Qiao Nian looked at him for a few seconds before looking away.
She had a vague idea of what he was going to do.
Every time Ye Wangchuan attacked, he was fast, accurate, and ruthless. The small gift he mentioned was probably enough to skin the Nie family and Nie Qingru alive.
However, what did it have to do with her if the Nie Family and Nie Qingru were unlucky?
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Reality proved that Qiao Nian's guess was right.