The atmosphere in the car seemed a little dignified, Gu Qingli frowned, endured the displeasure, and did not argue with them.
This affair made her upset the most, but all An Yeqian was interested in was that she was not Youyou’s own mother, so she did not care about the child.
"Don't listen to them," said Xi Moxiao softly." I know it."
They looked at each other. The suffocating feeling in Gu Qingli’s heart suddenly disappeared.
She nodded gently.
Xi Moxiao actually was very helpless. An Yeqian has been displaying such an attitude. He told her many times, but it had no effect.
In this case, he could not speak too much.
Wei Yan sat in the copilot, looking at the people in the back two rows of seats through the rear mirror, worried about Gu Qingli.
Before now, he knew that An Yeqian didn’t like Gu Qingli, but today he really saw how unhappy the two women were getting along.
Fortunately, the car soon arrived at the old office building.