When Ye Qiao received the call, she was accompanying her mother-in-law and grandmother-in-law. She picked up the PHS and left. Ever since there were PHS's J City, she had gotten one. It was small and convenient, much more convenient than the big one she had that was as heavy as a brick.
"Do you really need me to step in for such a small matter? If it's our responsibility, then bear it. If it's not ours, then beat her to death!" Ye Qiao answered the phone from the fire escape. When she heard that something had happened in the shop, she told An Xin.
"This Qiao Qiao… With her high social status, why would she have a group of female students open a milk tea shop? What kind of money can that small shop earn? It's not enough to worry about!"Old Mrs. Qiao said with a smile. She had been living in Qing Town all year round. Occasionally, she would come to J City and stay for ten days to half a month to see her granddaughter.