Nangong Jue escorted Le Yao and Shuo Shuo out, but couldn't help looking back. He didn't find anything unusual, so he frowned. He was always very sensitive to danger. Could it be that his sense of danger was wrong just now?
"What's wrong?" Le Yao carried Shuo Shuo into the car. Just as she was about to get in herself, she noticed that Nangong Jue hadn't followed, so she turned around and glanced at him.
"It's nothing." Nangong Jue shook his head. "Let's go back."
Just as Le Yao was about to get into the car, she suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" This time it was Nangong Jue's turn to turn around and ask her.
“An acquaintance.” Le Yao nodded.
Nangong Jue turned his head and saw Han Xueqian looking at a cat with a man. He couldn't help but glance at Le Yao.
"Has Han Xueqian found someone?" Le Yao laughed. "I wonder which unlucky guy she's taken a liking to."
At this moment, Han Xueqian had already gotten up while holding a small orange cat. The man paid the bill and then put his arm around her as they walked out.
"Isn't this my sister, who's always carrying me around?" Le Yao called out loudly. "What a coincidence! Are you dating now?"
Han Xueqian suddenly looked up and her heart skipped a beat when she met Le Yao's ambiguous smile. She couldn't pretend not to know her and could only stiffly force a smile: "Sister, Lord, what a coincidence."
"Aren't you going to introduce him?" Le Yao glanced at the man. To be honest, he was quite good-looking, with a good height and facial features. The only drawback was that his skin was a bit dark, giving him a bit of an African look.
Of course, that's nothing special. What's most outstanding is the man's attire. He's decked out in high-end designer clothes from head to toe, especially the watch on his wrist, a limited edition with a market value of 3.3 million.
This is an extremely wealthy person, no, he should be described as a nouveau riche.
Qian Haiyi glanced at Han Xueqian: "Your friend?"
“We wouldn’t call her a friend,” Le Yao laughed. “She remarried my father after her mother remarried. Her father’s identity is unknown, but she has changed her surname to Han now.”
Qian Haiyi frowned slightly.
"Alan, my mom has already married my dad, why do you always humiliate me?" Han Xueqian's eyes suddenly reddened. "Since you dislike me so much, then I'll just leave." With that, she turned and ran.
Qian Haiyi looked at Le Yao with disgust: "Miss Han, your words are too vicious."
"Hey buddy, what's your name?" Le Yao asked with a smile.
"My name is Qian Haiyi."
"Who?" Yue Yao couldn't help but exclaim.
"Qian...Qian Haiyi." Qian Haiyi was startled. What's wrong with this girl?
"Who is Qian Meiqi to you?"
"You know Meiqi?" Qian Haiyi's eyes lit up. "She's my sister."
"Hehe." Le Yao suddenly laughed, "Life is full of unexpected encounters. No wonder you were attracted to Han Xueqian, that white lotus. After all, Meiqi once said that her brother is a bit ugly, but he's stupid and rich."
Nangong Jue coughed and thought to himself, "Wife, the way you talk is very offensive."
Qian Haiyi's expression immediately became somewhat complicated.
"Then you'd better take care of yourself." Le Yao sighed, then shook her head and got into the car.
Nangong Jue glanced at Qian Haiyi and got into the car as well.
"You..." Qian Haiyi wanted to say something, but the car had already sped away. In the end, he could only return to his car in frustration and take out his phone to call his sister.
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