Yao Beikun glanced at Ali holding onto Abiao's arm, his expression calm, "Go ahead."
Abiao and Ali left.
Qiao Xiguan watched their departing figures and suddenly asked, "Beikun, that woman just now looked familiar, who is she?"
"The madam of the place."
"So young!" Qiao Xiguan exclaimed in surprise.
"Yeah."
"Oh, right, she's the woman Abiao was holding that night." Qiao Xiguan remarked, "I knew she looked familiar."
"Mm." Yao Beikun nodded, his tone indifferent, not as fired up as usual.
"It seems like Abiao takes good care of her."
"He does take care of her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have become a madam at twenty," Yao Beikun said offhandedly.
Come to think of it, Ali reaching such a position was indeed arranged by Abiao.
"I wonder if this silent Abiao might suddenly awaken to love." Qiao Xiguan said deliberately.
As she spoke, she glanced at Wa Da beside her.
Wa Da seemed very calm, just drinking alcohol.
Just drinking a bit fast, though.
