Seeing Gu Qiaoqiao come out, Qin Yize quickly walked over and asked, "Did Bai Yun want something from you?"
Gu Qiaoqiao patted her purse, "She came to repay the debt."
Qin Yize's handsome eyebrows lifted slightly, "Oh."
Gu Qiaoqiao glanced at Qin Yize, her expression somewhat indifferent. She prepared to walk past him without looking.
Just before, Qin Yize had embarrassed her in front of Master Fong.
She didn't want to deal with him.
But as she was walking past Qin Yize, accompanied by a teasing chuckle, the man's gentle voice, intoxicating as moonlight, drawled, "Qiaoqiao, are you angry?"
Before the words had settled, Gu Qiaoqiao's small hand was caught in Qin Yize's larger one and discreetly pulled closer. Qin Yize looked at her intently, stretched out his left hand, and pinched Gu Qiaoqiao's puffed-up little face, then said softly, "Alright, don't be angry. I know what you want to do, and I'll help you."
