"But..." Qiao Yue'er looked troubled and worried.
"Yue'er, you better stop being nice to her. You treat her like a sister, but does she treat you the same? Let's go, don't bother with her. Whether she lives or dies is her business!" Qiao Yun'er was particularly excited at the thought of Qiao Qiqi disappearing forever!
Qiao Yue'er thought about Qiao Qiqi finally disappearing, and the corners of her lips curled up.
...
As Qiao Qiqi passed through a crossroad in an alley, a dozen men in black approached from four directions. Each held a metal rod, looking quite intimidating.
Qiao Qiqi stood in the middle of the intersection, the wind blowing her long hair, as her gaze turned intensely cold. She asked nonchalantly, "Are you planning to come at me one by one, or all at once?"
