Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The booth fell silent.
It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Thatâs true.
Qiao Nian had never mentioned who the person in the video was. Yet, Qiao Chen was trying to defend herself by saying that the video was fake and she was framed.
Qiao Nian continued, âAs for the blurry face in the video...â
Qiao Chen clenched her fists.
âWith the advancement in technology, it would be a piece of cake to increase the clarity of the personâs image. If you think that my guy is unreliable, you can find someone to do it for you too.â
She paused for a while before crashing Qiao Chenâs other plans.
âOh, I made a copy of this video. If this video is corrupted, I have as many backups as you can imagine!â
Hence, Qiao Chen and the rest of the Qiao family couldnât come up with the excuse that the video was deleted accidentally.
âMom...â Qiao Chen was panicking now and started to tug Shen Qiongzhiâs shirt.
Shen Qiongzhi took a deep breath to calm herself as she looked angrily at Qiao Nian. She asked, âQiao Nian, what do you want!â
Hadnât she humiliated them enough already? Why was she targeting Chen Chen! Was she really that jealous of Chen Chen and wanted to ruin her fun?
âNothing much, actually,â Qiao Nian said as she looked fiercely at Shen Qiongzhi in the eyes. With no expression on her face, she nonchalantly continued, âI want to break her leg!â
I want to break her leg!
...
In Qiao Nianâs booth.
Yuan Yongqin was chatting with Su Huaiyuan and Jiang Li. It was lively in the booth.
Ye Wangchuan was seated with the kid at one of the corners of the room. They were both wearing blue as the kid was still in his hospital gown. Their handsome faces made them stand out in the crowd, and you could tell that they were related.
âWhy isnât Sister back yet?â Ye Qichen asked as he held onto a glass of orange juice. He then looked around insecurely.
He looked at the entrance and grumbled. âSister left half an hour ago. Could she be lost?â
Ye Wangchuan raised his brow at him. He couldnât understand what was going on in the kidâs head.
Did the kid think that her sense of direction was as bad as his?
Even if her sense of direction was that bad, Waterside Loft wasnât a big place. How could she lose her way?
âUncle, could she be lost, can you give her a call?â
Ye Wangchuan glanced at him. He couldnât care less and rejected him. âIâm not calling her.â
âBut she hasnât returned after so long. Iâm worried that she might be lost. If she is, we can bring her back.â
Ye Qichen continued to grumble. He noticed that Ye Wangchuan wasnât paying attention to him and leaned closer. He tugged on his shirt as he looked at him with his adorable eyes.
âHeh.â Ye Wangchuan saw what he was doing and chuckled. He leaned on the chair and asked him sarcastically, âSince youâre that worried, why not call her yourself?â
âDonât you already know how to use the phone when you sent her a selfie just now? Donât tell me that you donât even know how to make a phone call yourself.â
Ye Qichen fell silent as he pouted. He let go of Ye Wangchuanâs shirt and stopped smiling. He stared at him and exclaimed angrily, âYouâre just jealous!â
Gu San was sitting next to him as he wanted to take care of Ye Qichen. He choked on his tea and started coughing when he overheard what they said.