Translator: Atlas Studios | Editor: Atlas Studios

  At this moment, Zhao Qian walked over. She glanced at Li Yuan, then at Qiao

  Nian, asking worriedly, “Sister, are you okay?”


  “I’m fine.”As Qjao Nian spoke, her phone began to ring. Seeing that it was Su

  Kiao calling, Qiao Nian got ready to leave the restaurant to answer the call.

  “‘Stop right there!” Li Yuan pushed Li Kun away and stood directly in Qiao

  Nian’s path. “You’re paying for this meal!”


  Qiao Nian stood there in silence. She looked at Li Yuan calmly, as if she was

  looking at a pile of shit.

  Li Yuan sensed the disdain in Qiao Nian’s gaze and raised his hand in anger,

  preparing to hit her.

  Qiao Nian grabbed Li Yuan’s hand. In a burst of strength, she dislocated his

  hand as she pushed him away, taking the opportunity to slap him hard as well.

  Li Yuan’s hand and face ached terribly. He looked at Qiao Nian in a rage. If

  looks could kill, Qjao Nian would have died a thousand times over.

  “How dare you hit me? I’m telling you, I’ll kill you right now!” Lee Yuan

  threatened her without hesitation.

  Qiao Nian picked up a wet towel from the table and elegantly wiped her hands

  clean. With a disdainful expression, she said, “You look down on women just because you have a few dollars. All you do is keep insisting that they become

  full-time housewives for you. You even say that your wife’s money should

  belong to you. Is your brain filled with shit? You’re so fat. Is whatever you have

  between your legs no longer functional? You should go to the hospital to treat

  your impotence first.”


  Li Yuan’s face was now flushed red with embarrassment. He did not expect this

  woman to immediately discover his impotence. However, he was still in

  public, so he had to continue pretending no matter what. He snapped, “You’re

  talking nonsense!

  Li Kun stood at the side. Looking at Qiao Nian’s valiant and charming figure,

  his heart began to race.

  Seeing that Qiao Nian was leaving, he hurriedly chased after her. “Miss Qjao.”


  Qiao Nian was about to pick up the phone when she heard Li Kun’s voice. She

  turned around and saw that Li Kun and Zhao Qian had both stepped out of the

  restaurant.

  Qiao Nian was no fool. Li Kun and Zhao Qian were supposed to have a blind

  date today, but there was something wrong with the way Li Kun was looking at

  her. He seemed to have taken a liking to her.

  Then, wouldn’t she ruin Zhao Qian’s good fortune?

  As she thought about this, Qjao Nian’s frown deepened. She looked coldly at Li

  Kun and asked, “Mr. Li, can I help you?”


  Li Kun also sensed that Qiao Nian was distancing herself from him. Thinking

  that Qjao Nian was trying to make boundaries clear because of his Third Uncle,

  he hurriedly said in an ingratiating manner, “Miss Qjao, my Third Uncle is

  someone who will seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Why don’t I send

  you back?

  Under the sunlight, Li Kun had a faint smile on his face, making one feel as

  warm as the summer wind.

  There’s no need,” Qiao Nian said indifferently. She was about to hail a taxi

  when she saw a car stop in front of her.

  Chen Qing?

  Why was he here?

  After Chen Qing got out of the car, he walked to the back seat and opened the

  door for Qiao Nian.

  Qiao Nian got in.

  After closing the car door, Chen Qing turned to look at Zhao Qian. Smiling, he

  asked, “Miss Zhao, would you like to return home with us?”


  Zhao Qian looked at the door of Chen Qing’s car, which was already closed. Her

  lips spasmed. Chen Qjng had clearly never intended for her to get in the car.

  “Then we’ll leave first.” Without waiting for Zhao Qjan to reply, Chen Qing

  began to walk towards the driver’s seat.

  Zhao Qjan watched as the car drove off. She stood by the side of the road, her

  mind in a mess.

  For as long as she could remember, her second brother had never once asked

  Chen Qing to specially pick her up.

  Li Kun looked at the car and frowned slightly, thinking of the young man who

  had just gotten out of the car. “Miss Zhao, was that Chen Qing?”


  Gu Zhou rarely went out, but Chen Qing often did. In public, Chen Qing

  represented Gu Zhou……