Fu Nancheng, seeing that he couldn't convince her, said coldly, "Tomorrow, I'll acquire this technology and abolish it."
Qiao Mo chuckled, thinking that his domineering and conflicted manner was quite cute, "Do you know how many families' happiness you'll ruin by doing that?"
"I'm no longer 'happy', where would I find the time to care about others."
...
The two bantered with each other all the way, arriving at the Empire Hotel by nine o'clock sharp.
Since there weren't many invitees, they booked a large private room with two big round tables, tastefully serene.
By the time they arrived, Li Muqing and Xu Wan had already brought Chenchen.
Before anyone could speak, Xie Qinghuan stormed in, "Qiao Xiaomo!"
Qiao Mo hunched her neck, hiding behind Fu Nancheng.
Although she clearly visited her last time, why was she so angry again upon meeting, it made her nervous.
Xie Qinghuan wore a bright green dress, strikingly vibrant, making it impossible to look away.
"Qinghuan..."
