Don't Come Back to Me in the Future

Night. Thick as water, Su Qinglian and the little girl sat on the bench, each holding a cup of hot milk tea.

"Why are you with that bad sister? I've met her master, who is especially fierce and barbaric. If anything goes wrong, he'll start a fight. Normally, our shop would avoid them when we meet him, so no one would dare to come near him … "

When Su Qinglian heard the little girl's words, he was a little shocked. The big sister that the girl mentioned should be within this radius, and her master … Can only be... Qiao Mei.

"When did you meet that sister?"

Su Qinglian put down the cup and continued to exhale the hot air nonstop, both of his hands were constantly rubbing against each other. There were not many people on the street, and the few passersby were all wearing heavy coats, with their necks tucked into their collars.