Twenty Pills Onwards

Everyone liked beautiful things.

Qiao Nian glanced at him one more time and raised an eyebrow. Yes, it was indeed pleasing to the eye.

Of course, Ye Wangchuan found that she was staring at his hand and deliberately held the gun to let her see it clearly. His thin lips raised slightly, and he stared at her. "Are you going to invite someone to a meal?"

Qiao Nian couldn't look away and didn't shy away, either. She frankly admitted it. "Yes, I met an acquaintance today, and my family knows that I'm in Beijing. They sent me a message and asked me to have dinner. I didn't want to disturb them, but since I've bumped into them, I should just take some time to have a meal before leaving. In addition, I have something to give them."

She had counted that Old Master Jiang had almost finished his pills.

She had brought two sets this time; one for Nie Mi, and the other for Old Master Jiang.

Each set had 20 pills.