Qiao Nian sat there lazily, with her long legs crossed. Her dark eyes swept over the message sent by Jiang Li, and she raised the corners of her mouth, smiling in a lazy and arrogant manner.
She held the phone in both hands and called Jiang Li back.
[QN: She probably won’t have a chance to bother me.]
Because she had blacklisted Tang Wanru's phone number and WeChat a long time ago, even if Tang Wanru wanted to find her, she would most likely not be able to find her.
After all, she is Jiang Li’s mother, so Qiao Nian didn’t say anything specific.
She sent another message to Jiang Li.
[QN: Are you feeling better? Does my teacher come to check on you regularly? ]
Jiang Li hasn't replied to her yet.
The person who didn’t reply to the message before made a video call directly.
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows slightly, staring at the flashing video call on her phone. She supported her chin, put the phone on the table, propped it up with the cup, and pressed the answer button.
Ye Wangchuan's internet speed is quite fast.
The video flickered for a moment, and soon changed from a completely black screen to a bright and spacious hotel room background. She estimated that it was at least a suite, much better than the one she lived in.
Putting the black leather sofa there shows you're rich!
She stood up, got a bottle of water, and sat back down.
When Qiao Nian sat back down, he saw that the camera over there had been fixed and was no longer shaking, so he could roughly see the situation over there.
Gu San is here too.
But talking to someone not far away.
Qiao Nian couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, but seeing that Gu San's brows were furrowed, she could guess that it was related to the reason why Ye Wangchuan went out this time. They were probably discussing serious matters.
Standing opposite Gu San was a familiar face.
This was the man she had met several times in the Rhine before. He had an aura that was not easy to mess with, just like a knife that had been soaked in ice for years, sharp and dangerous. He gave people the same feeling as the group of people she met in the hotel lobby!
She didn't expect that this person was also with them.
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows slightly, retracted her gaze, and focused her attention on the person who was video chatting with her.
"Um, why did you suddenly video call me?"
"I was busy just now and I just saw the WeChat message you sent me, so I called you via video..."
The young man's eyes and brows showed signs of fatigue, as if he had not gotten enough rest. There was a faint blue color under his eyelids. He was too attractive, and that little bit of fatigue from not getting enough rest did not affect his appearance much, but was still eye-catching enough to cause a crime.
He paused, his thin lips slightly curled up, looking quite doggy: "... Checking on him."
Qiao Nian: “…”
"Just kidding." Ye Wangchuan's eyebrows relaxed, his hands resting on the back of his head, lazily leaning on the sofa to make a video call with her, and chuckled again, as if a smile was overflowing from his throat: "Are you at the hotel?"
Qiao Nian was bewitched by him and became impatient. She reached out and unscrewed the bottle cap carelessly, put her legs on the table, and hummed, "Just arrived."
Ye Wangchuan could roughly tell the environment of the hotel she was staying in through the video: "Why don't you choose a better room?"
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids, her pupils were dark and arrogant, and she said calmly: "I can't help it. I'm poor and have no money recently."
Ye Wangchuan was silent for two seconds, and then he said in a low, hoarse voice, "Send me your bank account."
"… "
He knew that Qiao Nian was unlikely to be poor, but his expression was doting: "I'll give you some money."
Qiao Nian paused while drinking the water. She put the cap back on the bottle and put the water back on the table. Her eyes wandered a little. She looked quite arrogant and unrestrained, but it was obvious that she was not very comfortable. "No need. I was just talking casually."
She was just joking and she didn't really want his money.
(End of this chapter)