Ye Miaoshan clicked her tongue audibly, "I wonder if big sister knows that her daughter is mingling with so many people outside."
Su Fan's gaze fell on Qiao Yun, and he immediately frowned, "What's going on with Qingyan, letting him watch over his sister, is this how he does it?"
"Some people just don't listen, why blame your own son," Ye Miaoshan was quite dissatisfied with Su Fan's attitude.
The more Su Fan watched, the more he felt something was amiss, "It looks like they are bullying someone. No, I need to go have a look."
From his point of view, Qiao Yun was surrounded by a group of grown men, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Ye Miaoshan thought about it and followed him.
No matter what, Qiao Yun was her niece, and if something were to happen, how could she, as an aunt, ignore it without care? People might say all sorts of things about her.