What Qiao Yu didn't say was that with Qiao Yue's return, the disputes between other members of the Qiao family would lessen as everyone would direct their enmity towards Qiao Yue. How could he hate Qiao Yue?
Qiao Yue noticed the flash of darkness in Qiao Yu's eyes and chuckled.
At 4 pm, Qiao Yue received a text message on her phone, asking her where she was.
Qiao Yue glanced at Qiao Yu and showed him the text massage.
"Brother Jing?"
"Yeah."
"Tell Brother Jing that you are out with me."
"Tell him that you brought me to box?"
"Eh, you little brat! Do you want to get beaten up?"
Qiao Yu stepped forward as he said this and tighten his arm around Qiao Yue's neck to threaten her.
"Fourth brother, I was just joking."
After the afternoon, the two of them had gotten to know each other better. Didn't people say friendship among men was forged through fist fights? This was probably how it felt for the two of them.
