Where does the sand in the airport come from
Everyone knew that this must be an excuse, a very lame one at that, which would attract more attention than if she had openly admitted that she had cried.
Liang Conglin instinctively looked at the cool girl in front of her who was not looking back, then looked at Dai Jiaqi who was two steps away from Qiao Nian, and an absurd idea popped up in her mind.
… Could it be that Qiao Nian made her cry
He looked at Dai Jiaqi inquiringly for a few more times. Dai Jiaqi's eyes were slightly hot, as if they had turned a little redder. She secretly avoided his gaze and quietly glanced at Qiao Nian's back.
The answer is obvious.
Although she never said that Qiao Nian made her cry, she even made an excuse that she made her eyes red and did not cry.
But anyone with eyes can see the trick and immediately discover what is wrong and the main suspect.
Liang Conglin frowned slightly, and before the Zhou family could speak, he spoke first: "It's almost time, let's go and handle the registration procedures!"
He turned to the girl and asked, "Qiao Nian, you're not checking in your luggage, are you?"
"Yeah." The girl came with a shoulder bag. She was free of luggage and felt light. She was as casual and free as ever and did not need to check in any luggage.
The others were certainly not as carefree as her, so the Zhou family brought a lot of luggage.
Among them, Dai Jiaqi brought two suitcases by herself, and no one knew what was in the suitcases, so many things.
She raised her eyelids and said calmly, "You go and handle the formalities. I'll just wait here for the lawyers to arrive."
"Okay." Liang Conglin didn't bother to be polite with her. He turned around and called old lady Zhou, inviting them to go with him to check in their luggage first.
Dai Jiaqi bit her lower lip instantly, feeling aggrieved and bitter.
"Then let's go first." Old Mrs. Zhou didn't notice the undercurrents in private, and called on others to go with Liang Conglin to put the suitcases first.
Liang Conglin made a "please" gesture, walked in front of Old Lady Zhou and went side by side to the check-in counter, and told her about Zhou Xuxing by the way.
Mother Zhou lagged behind by two steps, and waited until her niece came over before she lowered her voice and asked her, "What happened to you just now? Were you crying?"
"Aunt, I'm fine. You, don't worry about me." Dai Jiaqi restrained her tears from seeping into her eyes, and concentrated on pulling her luggage trolley case.
Seeing this, Zhou's mother took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what conflict you had, but Jiaqi. She is the head of the legal team this time, and you still have to rely on her for your cousin's matter. You..."
She didn't know what to say. If she said something harsh, it would be inappropriate. After all, she was 18 or 19 years old and had grown up. But if she said something mild, she was afraid that Dai Jiaqi wouldn't understand.
Dai Jiaqi instantly squeezed a sour lemon, her heart shuddered, and she bit her lip and said immediately: "I know, aunt. Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble to the family."
Mother Zhou didn't know what to say. "Hey, that's not what I meant. You said you were worried about your cousin and insisted on going with us, so I took you along. If you really have been wronged, how about... you go back first? I'll just tell your grandma."
Old Mrs. Zhou is not Dai Jiaqi’s grandmother. She follows Zhou Xuxing in calling people “Old Mrs. Zhou” and has called her “Grandma” since she was a child.
Dai Jiaqi was panicked and upset. She didn't understand why her aunt, who always loved her, asked her to go back without even asking what happened. She immediately said, "No, I won't go back. I! I have no grievances. I want to go with you to pick up my cousin and bring him home."