Lu Yunyun shook her head. "No, Wenqi we are not a match for her. I don't want to get everyone involved."
Zhao Wenqi coldly let out a snort. "I'm not doing this for you but myself. Who is Yan Qingsi? I want everyone else to see her true colors."
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Yue Tingfeng arrived at the hospital and coincidentally, bumped into Qin Jingzhi. He looked pale and hungover. It seemed like last night still got the better of him.
Yue Tingfeng stopped Qin Jingzhi. "Uncle, my woman is still asleep. You can just tell me if you have anything to say to her. We don't keep secrets between us."
The warm smile on Qin Jingzhi's face faded away. He wore a cool and indifferent look. "I was looking for you."
"What's the matter?"
"What was going on with the photo?"
Yue Tingfeng played dumb. "What photo?"
He remained calm on the outside but deep down, his heart was screaming with joy. 'Oops, uncle must have received a bunch of calls from home.'