“Eating breakfast won’t take too long…” Seeing that she really didn’t want to eat, Gu San paused for a second and then turned to look at the man who had also just gotten up. “Master Wang, Miss Qiao wants to go to the competition venue early.”

Ye Wangchuan looked up at the girl with a deep gaze.

“You don’t want breakfast?”

“…”

Qiao Nian was locked onto by his gaze. Recently, she kept having the illusion that she was being watched by him, and she couldn’t have peace of mind. She wasn’t even processing the contents of the medical books that the female voice in the earpiece was reading as she walked down the stairs with the other earpiece in her hand. Her fingers were fair, bony, and beautiful as a piece of art.

was silent for a moment. Seeing that someone’s gaze was still on her, she propped her head up helplessly and looked at him with her dark eyes. “It’s not that I

“I’m in a hurry.”

finished reading the seven books that Mr. Huang sent me. I’m only

turned her head away. Her eyebrows were very firm. Her facial features were exquisite, but they didn’t affect the heroic and valiant feeling she gave off. A large part of it was that her contours were smooth. Compared to Qiao Chen’s gentleness which was obviously petty, Qiao Nian’s eyes exuded coldness and sharpness. This was also why in the past, when Shen Qiongzhi was angry, she liked to scold her for always looking at her with a stiff face, almost like a wolf

wasn’t that. Qiao Nian was just a little indifferent because her eyes were dark and cold when she

time he saw her, he

his car keys

saw that he had just gotten up. His thin sweater was loosely draped over his body, revealing a section of his collarbones. His hair was not combed either, and the fringe resting on his forehead was curled up. He looked lazy and casual. She raised her eyebrows and said, “I can go over myself. If you want to come, you

girlfriend hail a taxi. Let’s go. There’s a bun shop nearby that sells pretty good buns. In the

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