Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Zhou Moyan’s friend’s profile picture was very exaggerated. It was as greasy and frivolous as the person himself.

But a car was parked behind the man.

She immediately recognized the car as the same model as the one Qiao Nian’s ‘boyfriend’ was driving. She recalled the price of the car and remembered that Song Tian had told her about Zhou Moyan’s family background. This Zhu Yuanhao seemed to be in the same circle as Qiao Nian and her group…

Yin Wenzhi’s gaze darkened and she bit her lip.

She wanted to delete the other party’s WeChat, but after hesitating, she pressed the cancel button.

At this moment, at Lan Pavilion.

Ye Wangchuan had booked a private room. The people from the same circle as him had all come.

screen computer

of people from the top circle of Beijing sat around the LED display

brought in the tea. After all, he couldn’t afford

Qin Si recently. He was not as nervous as Tang Ning and the others. His shoulders relaxed as he carried a plate of fruits over and

Qin Si softly, “Young Master Qin, Miss Qiao’s

hair was messy and fluffy, making him look like a rich

He leaned back on the couch, his gaze never leaving the computer screen. “Soon, I

sleeve to look at the time on his wristwatch. “10

and picked up an orange, peeled it, and asked

coffee table. Not interested in the orange the

an orange to calm our nerves. You actually don’t want it?” Qin Si took it away in

of orange into his mouth. A sour smell rose and

cursed, “Damn, are the fruits in Lan Pavilion so bad today?

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