The Third Crock of Gold 8

The moment Qi Qingyao said this, the corners of Si Jin's eyes and the tip of his eyebrows hooked into a smile, and there seemed to be a hidden sense of happiness between his curved lips. 

Jiang Yeqian did not really mind it much. 

If she was not afraid of spending her money, it was fine if they kept the house.

However, he was just afraid that tonight…

Things would be a little tricky. 

… 

After Jiang Siliu dressed herself, she walked gracefully and leisurely into the hall. As soon as she stepped inside, she noticed that half of the guests were already gone. This scene startled her. 

Spotting Jiang Siting at one side chatting with a few friends, Jiang Siliu went over and quietly pulled her brother to the side. 

"Brother, I haven't even arrived yet so why does that banquet look like it's already ending?"