"So what if you feel wronged? Didn't you follow him too?" Qiaoqiao took one look at Han Ningyan, frustrated with the topic.
She always felt that Han Ningyan came to mock her on purpose.
They hadn't been chatting for long before Ling Zhiyuan returned.
Hearing that Qiaoqiao had not eaten all day, he was genuinely worried.
He was not the type of man who was good at pleasing women. Apart from Che's mother, he had never catered to anyone, but Qiaoqiao was different.
Just as he entered the living room and saw Han Ningyan there, he frowned, his entire demeanour turning cold, "Why are you here?"
Han Ningyan answered, "I just came to check on Miss Qiao."
"Check on her?" Ling Zhiyuan glanced at Qiaoqiao.
Qiaoqiao, with a sorrowful expression, did not take the initiative to greet Ling Zhiyuan.
Worried, he walked over to Qiaoqiao's side and sat down, "How are you? Did she bully you?"
He knew that Han Ningyan was not easy to deal with and Qiaoqiao was no match for her.
