Hong Qingyan's childhood companions were whispering to each other on the side, without any intention of hiding their conversation.
Yu Jie watched from the side with a slight lift of the corner of his mouth, revealing a smug look of self-satisfaction.
Among this group of companions, Yu Jie was undoubtedly the most successful, having started a small company, so naturally, everyone looked up to him.
Yu Jie had hurried over on purpose, needing only to fan the flames a little, and these orphanage companions immediately switched to his side.
Hong Qingyan was close to tears, standing there, not knowing how to start the conversation. If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn't have come.
Several times, Hong Qingyan stealthily observed Ye Feng, and seeing that he remained completely indifferent, her anxious heart finally eased somewhat.
