Qiao Jiezhe saw his sister coming downstairs with Yang Xiaoqing, and he was so angry he wanted to curse. This Qiao Yue'er really is something else, kneeling here first thing in the morning. Everyone jumped when they got up.
Didn't learn anything else, but she sure is familiar with these thirty-six stratagems!
Yang Xiaoqing is an outsider. How does she expect people to think when she does this? Would it give her a bad impression of his sister?
"Qiqi, Miss Yang, you're awake. Go eat first, breakfast is ready in the dining room." Qiao Yaozu stood up and said.
"Uncle Qiao, there's no need to be so formal. I'm the younger one, just call me Xiaoqing. We'll go eat now." Yang Xiaoqing pulled Qiao Qiqi towards the dining room.
Qiao Qiqi didn't want to bother either. After all, the feelings from more than ten years involved Dad, Mom, and Qiao Yue'er, and she couldn't really get involved. If she said too much, there'd be suspicion of sowing discord.
