Ruyan Liu's Not Feeling Well

At 10 o'clock at night, the sky turned pitch black. Night time during the winter was very chilly.

Jiaojiao Liu's birthday had already passed. Qingqing Tang drove Jiaojiao Liu and Qingfeng Li back to Noble Palace.

"Big brother Li is really low-key. I didn't expect you to live here." Looking at Qingfeng Li and Jiaojiao Liu entering the Noble Palace, a touch of surprise appeared on Qingqing Tang's pretty face.

She knew that noble palace was the most affluent neighborhood in Eastern Sea City. The people who lived here were worth more than 100 million, a billion, or even several billions of yuan.

"Brother-in-law, let's sit down for a while." Jiaojiao Liu said to Qingfeng Li.

Now that Jiaojiao Liu's friends were gone, she naturally called Qingfeng Li brother-in-law. She felt that she enjoyed today's birthday celebration very much.

"Sure." Qingfeng Li nodded his head. He also wanted to see Ruyan Liu.