Duanmu Qing's eyes widened in surprise, "So it's really her!"
"Have you met her, Auntie?"
Qiao Yu's thoughts were tangled with complexity, worried that Duanmu Qing might have a rather favorable impression of Song Song, which would mean she truly had no chance to turn things around.
Duanmu Qing smiled faintly, "If I'm not mistaken, I saw her yesterday. Ha! When did Jing Huai's taste become so poor? He even takes a liking to that kind of girl..."
Hearing Duanmu Qing say this, Qiao Yu finally felt relieved. Indeed, there was a big disagreement!
"Auntie, please pretend you don't know about this. I don't want Brother Jinghuai to say I'm stirring up trouble. As for me and Brother Jinghuai, let's just leave it be! Let's assume we... are destined to part ways."
