Lu Qingxin’s Lofty Ambitions (2)

"Elder Brother Li, do you hate me that much?"

Lu Qingxin was now crying.

She had always known that tears were her weapon.

Ever since she was small, all her troubles could be solved when she cried.

A flash of cold contempt appeared in Li Qingcang's eyes.

At this moment, a thought occurred in his mind, 'My Tianxin was much more adorable.'

Even when crying, Tianxin looked better.

"Miss Yan, does this friend of yours have been suffering from some kind of mental illness?" Fu Yuzhu asked Yan Qingqing. However, Yan Qingqing wasn't paying attention to Lu Qingxin. All she could see was Ye Tianxin, who was standing beside Li Qingcang.

Yan Qingqing sized up Ye Tianxin, scrutinizing her from top to bottom. When she was done, she was certain that she did not know Ye Tianxin.

She was sure that Ye Tianxin was not part of her circle in the capital.

If Ye Tianxin were someone from her circle, how could she not recognize her?