The group was puzzled: "Who else could you be, aren't you just Su Xingzhan's daughter?"
"Don't you know my other identity?"
Su Xingzhan was struggling; he actually didn't mind them knowing that he was Qiao Yaoran's father-in-law, but what if they didn't believe him?
Brother Qing furrowed his brows: "What do you mean by that?"
"I am Mrs. Qiao, do you dare to make us do this, aren't you afraid of not seeing tomorrow's sun?"
"Mrs. Qiao? Which Mrs. Qiao?"
The others' faces looked unpleasant.
"In Haicheng, don't you know how many Mrs. Qiaos there are?"
Everyone knew Qiao Yaoran got married, but could Su Tian really be the wife of that Qiao Yaoran? But if so, how could Su Xingzhan end up like this?
"Who are you fooling? You may look a little pretty, but wanting to marry Mr. Qiao is like daydreaming. Don't think we'll let you go just because of what you said, after all, this situation is your own mess."
"It seems you don't believe me!"
