"Come, come, sit." Qiao Lang warmly invited Chu Yifei to sit down. She deliberately wanted Qiao Xiaren and Chu Yifei to spend more time together and, incidentally, wanted to test Si Limo.
"Thank you, Aunt Qiao." Chu Yifei smiled warmly. They always had a lot to talk about, and Qiao Lang found herself increasingly liking Chu Yifei for some unknown reason.
"After dinner, we'll go to the KTV and then to a dance club. I heard there's an event at the Isa hotel today, you young people should enjoy doing these things." Qiao Lang was very pleased with her plan for the day, completely disregarding Wang Yecheng's pointed looks.
At this moment, Qiao Lang's gaze on Chu Yifei resembled that of a mother-in-law upon her son-in-law, growing increasingly satisfied. This development was not ideal, and someone's sense of danger deepened accordingly.
Seeing Chu Yifei and Qiao Lang deep in amiable conversation, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.
Was he planning to whisk Xiaren away again?