Qiao Jing shook her head slightly and responded indifferently, "I haven't finished trying it on, there was a little accident."
As she spoke, she glanced at Qiao Licheng and Qiao Mengtong, who were standing rigidly to the side.
Zhan Qipei followed her gaze and then noticed the presence of Qiao Licheng and Qiao Mengtong.
Seeing these two, Zhan Qipei could roughly guess what had happened. His gaze turned icy, filling with a cold chill as he looked at them.
Intimidated by Zhan Qipei's gaze, Qiao Licheng and Qiao Mengtong shivered, feeling a coldness shoot from their soles up to their skulls, which was utterly chilling.
Zhan Qipei withdrew his gaze and looked back at Qiao Jing, the chill in his eyes dissipating, his gaze becoming gentle once again.
The hand he had around Qiao Jing's waist tightened slightly, and he began softly, "Sorry, I had an important meeting at the company today and had to attend, so I couldn't accompany you. The meeting is over now, let's go try it once more."
