Tang Wanru Wasn’t Feeling Well

"Throwing 'trash' away won't take long." The person on the other end of the phone spoke casually. "Give me a minute. I will come in to look for you."

Qiao Nian raised her eyes and looked in Old Master Jiang's direction. She then said in a low voice, "I'll go over and greet Grandpa first. You can come to find me directly."

Since she had already entered the room, there was no reason not to go over and talk to Old Master Jiang.

"Okay." Ye Wangchuan smiled and looked sultry. "I understand, I will look for you directly."

Qiao Nian was affected by his tone. She hung up the phone and pressed the brim of her cap down. She then walked toward Jiang Zongnan.

At the same time, another person was walking in the same direction.

That person's speed was slightly faster than Qiao Nian's pace.