People around: ...

What happened to the spoiled brat he was supposed to be? Why did he suddenly become a coward?

"Wrong? What did you do wrong?" Qiao Qiao raised one foot and put it on the chair next to her, propped one elbow on her knee, and looked down at Jin Zhiguang.

Jin Zhiguang swallowed hard. He's always like this, and he didn't think he was wrong. The only mistake he made was that he was blind and didn't recognize the person today.

"Grandma, what brings you here?" Just then, a man rushed over.

"Can't I come?" Qiao Qiao glanced at her sideways.

"Of course I can come. I mean, why didn't you let me know in advance?" Qiao An twitched the corner of his mouth. Although according to seniority, this girl should call him cousin, but in fact, he was quite afraid of this cousin.

"If I had told you beforehand, would you have known that you had made this place a filthy mess?" Qiao Qiao's expression darkened slightly.

“This…” Qiao An glanced at Jin Zhian, “It won’t happen again.”

Jin Zhian felt a sudden unease.

"So now, Qiao Qiao, can you give me some face and not pursue this matter with Young Master Jin?" Qiao An sighed.

"Okay," Qiao Qiao nodded. "You'll compensate for all the losses here, and also cover all the guests' expenses tonight, how about that?"

"No problem." Young Master Jin nodded hurriedly. If spending a little money could settle things, that would be great.

"I'm sorry to have startled everyone today, so please feel free to eat, drink, and have fun tonight. Jin Shao will cover all the expenses," Qiao Qiao announced loudly.

The entire bar erupted in cheers.

Black Hawk's lips curled into a slight smile. Miss Qiao may not pursue the matter, but that doesn't mean Lord Jue won't. Look at these guys... He glanced at them and thought, "They really are courting death. They'd better watch themselves."

As soon as Nangong Jue arrived at the bar entrance, he saw Qiao Qiao and Le Yao walking out. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for no apparent reason, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes at Nangong Jue with disdain; his aloof persona had crumbled.

"Thank you." Nangong Jue naturally already knew what had happened in the bar. Although he had arranged for Black Hawk to follow Le Yao, he still sincerely thanked her.

"No need, I'm not doing this for you." Qiao Qiao curled the corners of her lips. "Come home with me tonight, baby." Then she hooked her arm around Le Yao and got into the car that Lü Aijun had driven.

Nangong Jue: ...

Fang Ming glanced at his boss with sympathy. "Sigh, serves you right. Getting a divorce is easy, but getting back together is probably going to be difficult."

After getting into the car, Le Yao realized, "Qiao, I'm just going to your house like this?"

"Don't you want to go?"

"I was just thinking, wouldn't it be inappropriate to visit without bringing a gift?"

"Then you can make us breakfast tomorrow morning. I guarantee it will be more appreciated than any expensive gift you give us, since my family is not short of money."

Le Yao: ...

Those wicked rich people flaunt their wealth so wantonly.

"If you keep saying that, I'll start to resent the rich."

"Haha." Qiao Qiao laughed, "Serve the master well, and my money is yours to spend."

"Mr. Qiao, how's the pressure?" Le Yao quickly sat up straight and reached out to massage Qiao Qiao's shoulders. "Is it too light or too heavy? Just tell me, I'm a certified senior massage therapist." She was so obsequious that she couldn't even bear to look at herself.

"Not bad, this is the key part." Qiao Qiao closed her eyes and began to enjoy it. "Not bad, not bad, the tip will be big later..."