The girl who entered was wearing a T-shirt and a jacket. The jacket was draped casually over her body. It was quite unruly.

Qiao Nian walked in without looking sideways. She didn't look at the stunned group of young men and women. Her sharp gaze swept around the room and locked onto a young man in the corner. Then, she put one hand in her pocket in a rather cool pose and walked straight in his direction.

"Cousin, cousin." Yao Yu's face was pale with fear as he trembled, especially after he saw Qiao Nian enter and he recognized the person leaning against the private room's door. His pale face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, turning green with fright.

Ye-Ye Wangchuan?!

Someone at Yao Yu's level was definitely not qualified to come into contact with Qin Si's small circle, but this did not stop him from knowing Ye Wangchuan.

He had seen Ye Wangchuan and the others once at Jiang Xianrou's coming-of-age ceremony.

That time, Ye Wangchuan, Qin Si, and the others were present. Second Uncle's family treated them respectfully and warmly.

Therefore, he was very impressed by the people in that small circle.

Not to mention that Ye Wangchuan himself was unforgettable. However, few people who had seen him once would forget his appearance.

leaning against

just shivering now. He was so scared he couldn't sit still. He shot to

was so frightened, he couldn't help but smack his lips and ask, "Young Master Yao, who is this? Why haven't I heard that you have a cousin? Isn't your cousin

in the past few days. The older generation didn't like to

person

green-haired guy was a Weibo expert. He had 300,000 fans and was just like a small

that he had seen Qiao Nian's

remember it

to reach him, his throat dried and he was frightened. "The one you're talking about is my second cousin. This

from the second

was from

to how relatives addressed

Yu to

He turned to the girkwalking

d-looking."

they were all stunned by Qiao Nian's aura. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt

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