Jia Xiaoling watched as the taxi disappeared before her eyes. She bit her lower lip lightly, now eager to dig deeper into Lu Jiayue.
Jia Xiaoling pulled out her phone from her pocket, a smirk crept onto her lips as she looked at the string of numbers.
It was Lu Jiahao's phone number; she couldn't believe she actually had it. Amazing, indeed.
Lu Jiayue, she has decided to cling to her tightly. Perhaps by doing so, she might foster a further relationship with Lu Jiahao that could potentially help her greatly in the future.
Jia Xiaoling thought to herself triumphantly.
"Birds of a feather flock together."
Lu Jiahao stood behind Jia Xiaoling, his hands tucked into his pockets, his voice cold. He knew what kind of person Lu Jiayue was.
She wasn't a good person. He refrained from saying much simply because she was his sister.
Before, he didn't see the true nature of Lu Jiayue, but ever since Lu Qingyi returned, he began to see Lu Jiayue clearly.
