At this moment, a woman wearing a mask walked out from behind a stall at the side. She looked in the direction where Nangong Jue's car had left and snorted. 'Han Binglan, you were lucky last time, but next time… you won't be so lucky.'
"Mengmeng." Yang Jinxuan, who had just parked the car, walked over. "Why are you standing here? Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"
"Don't be afraid. No one will recognize me like this. Besides, you're here, right?" Yan Zimeng smiled. "You'll protect me, right?"
"Yes." Yang Jinxuan held her hand. "Let's go. Aren't we going to buy goldfish?"
Yan Zimeng obediently followed Yang Jinxuan into the market.
Qian Meiqi, who was still on vacation, was eating when her phone rang. She took it and picked it up. "Brother, what's the matter?"
"Qian Meiqi, who did you tell that I'm stupid and rich?" Qian Haiyi was very depressed. This was his biological sister. Otherwise, he would definitely beat her to death.
