The little liar is lying again
She spread her hands. as long as you're happy. I was just bored and signed up to play. In your eyes, I'm so weak, so it shouldn't affect your boyfriend's ability to win the championship. If you make things difficult for me, I'll think that you see me as a strong opponent.
The familiar look of contempt appeared on top student Yao's face again.
Su Ying snorted. you're thinking too much. A strong opponent? you're not even qualified to be a runner. What do you think the online competition is? "
Wen Qiao dug her ears and looked at her watch. the live confirmation has to be completed before four o 'clock. There are still ten minutes left. I suggest you go and confirm it quickly, in case you can't participate in the competition and miss the championship.
Su Ying held onto Yao Heng's arm and walked towards the work desk with her eyes on top of her head.
The people on the other side were students from the reopened University and they all knew Yao Heng.
"Who's that?" someone asked.
"From Central Conservatory of Music," Su Ying chuckled.
Everyone laughed,"ah? The Central Conservatory of Music actually signed up for this kind of competition. Isn't Qianqian asking to be humiliated?"
Someone else said, " forget it, forget it. On the account that she's a beauty, don't say such ugly words. The most important thing is to participate.
The laughter behind them grew louder and louder. Wen Qiao tightened her collar, ignored them, and went out.
He met Dong Yao at the door of the dormitory.
Wen Qiao's heart clenched and she walked to the flower bed with him. "What clue?"
there's an underground market in the center of Sea city. Have you heard of it? "
"I don't know," Wen Qiao replied.
How did she know about this?
there are all kinds of businesses there. My grandfather has an old friend who recently went to the market and seemed to have something to sell. He heard that there were cases similar to yours. Do you want to go with me to ask him? "
"Alright," replied Wen Qiao.
"Then let's go now."
"So suddenly?"
"Do you still need to make any preparations?"
"I don't think so."
When she got into Dong Yao's car, Fu Nanli just happened to call her.
"What's wrong?" Wen Qiao asked.
"Are you at school? I'll pick you up for dinner."
I'm not in school. I have something to do, so I don't have time today.
"What's the matter?"
Wen Qiao scratched her head in embarrassment. well, Yueyue has an appointment with Youyou and the others. It's a matter between girls. It's not convenient for Yueyue to tell you.
Wen Qiao, who was on the phone with her head lowered, didn't notice that Fu Nanli was in the car that they passed by.
Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly and turned to look at the Mercedes-Benz SUV.
The little liar was lying again.
The driver seemed to be the boy from her club. Fu Nanli pressed his brows. "Alright, we don't have to go to her school."
"What's the matter, young master?"
I saw her just now. She was in the Mercedes-Benz that passed by.
"Do you want to follow?" old Hu asked carefully.
His young master glanced at him coldly. Old Hu quickly said, " "I misspoke."
"Back to my apartment."
The Mercedes-Benz sped all the way and stopped in front of an antique shop.
The front of the shop was not big, the courtyard was cold, and there were not many guests.
"Didn't you say the underground market? It's different from what I imagined."
Dong Yao turned off the engine, got out of the car, and took her to the door of the antique store. He pushed the door open, and the wind chimes on the porch made a crisp sound. Behind the counter sat an old man with white hair. He wore glasses and was reading a book with his head lowered.
When she heard the commotion, she looked up. the young master is here.
"Uncle Yi, I have something to do with her," Dong Yao said indifferently.