Qiao Yun was stunned because she was somewhat surprised to encounter Su Qingyan here.
However, she did not speak to him. Su Qingyan did not know who she was, and she had no interest in recognizing kin.
She merely glanced at him and then averted her gaze, walking away with three quails trailing behind her.
Su Qingyan had intended to ask Qiao Yun whether they knew each other. He thought she looked familiar but could not remember who she was.
Before he could ask, she had walked away, so he dropped the idea.
Just then, his phone rang.
Su Qingyan looked at the caller ID with a gloomy expression and answered, bearing with impatience, "Even if you bet all your fortunes, as long as Qiao Xun doesn't want to, he won't meet you."
"If I had the connections to meet Qiao Xun, I would have pleaded with him to accept me as a student long ago."
