Ye Wangchuan was surprised that she was willing to go, but not too surprised.
After all, he knew Qiao Nian well. She had always been a stubborn but soft-hearted person, especially when it came to the people she cared about.
A fine light in his eyes crushed the warmth on the floor. "Call me at noon," he said in a low, slow voice. "I'll pick you up."
Qiao Nian picked up the glass of milk and slowly lowered her head. She took a sip and put the glass back. Her voice returned to its previous casual and frivolous tone. "No need. I'll call a taxi."
Finished, she said, "I have somewhere else to go."
It was Ye Lan's birthday, so she had to give her a birthday gift. Speaking of birthday gifts, she still had to look for Jian Jin.
Jian Jin had a full set of jade jewelry in her possession. It was just right to give it to an elder.
…
It was already close to ten by the time Qiao Nian arrived at school.
In the principal's office.
