Qiao Yaoran reached out a hand, waving it in front of her.
"No."
Su Tian ran off directly.
Back in the room, she kept staring at her hand, somehow lost in thought, all the images in her mind were about her interactions with Qiao Yaoran.
This man, whether he was fierce or considerate, always made her heart flutter.
The phone rang again, it was from the group with Dongfang Ling, and she was immediately tagged.
"I say, have you managed to settle Brother Yaoran yet?"
With just one hand, Su Tian sent over a "crying" emoji.
"Tsk tsk tsk, last time when he called me, I knew it would end like this, but don't worry, it's just a matter of time."
Su Tian said sadly, "Sorry, Sister Lingling, I dragged you into this."
"It's okay, just a small issue."
Just feeling a bit wronged, after all, when had Qiao Yaoran ever treated her like this because of a woman before? It seemed this little wife really was different to him.
After a while, Su Tian sighed, "What should I do?"
