This time, Lu Xintong was not here to quarrel with Qiao Xu.
Even though Qiao Xu's expression showed obvious impatience at this moment, and her tone was not good, Lu Xintong still put up with it.
After Qiao Xu finished speaking, she sat down on the chair across from her and said:
"I'm not here to quarrel with you, I have a question to ask you."
Compared with Lu Xintong's previous arrogant, domineering tone, her tone was much softer now.
Qiao Xu noticed this and didn't deliberately give her the cold shoulder, but her attitude wasn't particularly warm either, she just asked indifferently:
"What's the matter?"
Seeing that Lu Xintong furrowed her brows and hesitated for a few seconds, she asked:
"Who exactly is that Mrs. Yan?"
Qiao Xu did not expect that Lu Xintong would come over to ask her about this matter.
Seeing Lu Xintong's expression and tone, she thought she could probably guess some of it.
After all, Lu Xintong's face was almost identical to that of a young Qin Shuyi.
