Qiao Nan Was in Utter Despair

"Yes, the key… There's still the key! How could I have forgotten?" Seeing that things were about to fail, Ding Jiayi patted her thigh and rushed toward Qiao Nan aggressively. "Hand the key over!"

As she had mistaken the person earlier, the key in Zhu Yan's hands could not open the back door of the Zhai's residence. But now that Qiao Nan had appeared, she should have the key with her. She was certain that the place Qiao Nan went to was the Zhai's residence and that she had the key to the house.

"What are you doing? Are you prepared to fight after maligning someone?" Judging that the situation was amiss, Zhu Yan moved forward to shield Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan was someone her cousin requested her to protect. If Qiao Nan was bullied before her eyes, she would not be able to face anyone in the future.

"It's none of your business!" Qiao Zijin wrapped her arms around Zhu Yan so that she would not obstruct Ding Jiayi from searching Qiao Nan's body.