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Shang Yu crossed his legs, took a puff of his cigarette with thin lips, and opened his palm to her, "Come here."
Li Qiao stepped forward and extended her hand to the man, simultaneously glancing at Qiu Huan with a nonchalant air, "Does Master Qiu have myopia?"
Qiu Huan coughed twice and compliantly nodded, "Mm, yes, recently my vision hasn't been great."
Li Qiao curled her lips and paid him no mind.
At that moment, Shang Yu hooked her waist and had her sit on the armrest while he ashed his cigarette into an ashtray at his side, "Huo Ming, call her sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law." Huo Ming, sitting across with a deep voice, called out and bent forward to rise, gesturing a handshake toward Li Qiao, "I'm Huo Ming."
Out of politeness, Li Qiao bent her legs, intending to stand up from the armrest, but Shang Yu held her waist with a slight force, making it clear he wouldn't let go.