The remaining few had dark complexions.
The commotion here was quite significant, and the surrounding area erupted in chaos.
"Hey, have you heard of Yang Qingheng's company?"
"I heard that their company is also participating in the business exchange meeting in a while. I heard that only her company and senior Qiao Xihe's company are participating in this bag exhibition. The two of them are going to fight to the death."
"Tsk, this year's *** is truly a battle of gods."
"I wonder who will be the outstanding alumni next month."
"Whoever wins the business exchange meeting gets invited."
One person scoffed, "That's ridiculous. What's there to discuss? Isn't it already clear who the winner is? Senior Xihe is a proper young lady from a wealthy and powerful family. What can Yang Qingheng, a nobody, possibly compete with her?"
After a moment of silence, everyone nodded in agreement: "It's a joke. Senior Xihe hired a well-known designer who returned from studying abroad, while Yang Qingheng hasn't said what designer she'll hire yet. She wouldn't just find anyone to fill in, would she?"
"Who knows? Just wait and see. With Senior Xihe around, she'll beat me at doing a handstand while pooping."
"Ugh, you're disgusting."
At midnight, the two finally emerged from the police station.
Fang Nan glanced at the time, rubbed the large bump on his head, and said angrily, "You violent woman, you should really be locked up for a few days."
Mu Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed and a little guilty, and muttered, "Who told you to get so close to them? I have reasonable suspicions."
"You're blind," Fang Nan gritted his teeth.
Not only does my gaze towards men not work, but it seems it doesn't work in everyday life either.
"Yes, yes, my eyesight isn't very good," Mu Xiaoxiao said, too lazy to argue with him. After hesitating for a few seconds, as if to put her mind at ease, she said, "How about I pay some of your medical expenses?"
"Do I care about your few coins?" Fang Nan said disdainfully. He thought the money Tang Bainian gave him was dirty.
"Then what do you want!" Mu Xiaoxiao got a little annoyed by his constant sarcastic remarks.
"You are not allowed to see Tang Bainian or Yang Qingheng from now on," Fang Nan suggested, his eyes twitching slightly.
It's one thing to tell her not to see Tang Bainian, but to forbid her from seeing Yang Qingheng?
"You're quite the decision-maker." Mu Xiaoxiao gave a forced smile, then rolled her eyes at him, opened the car door, got in, and drove off.
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