The assistant stood for a while before closing the door, leaving Lu Jinnian's room.
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"Qiao Qiao, what's going on with you and Lu Jinnian?" Zhao Meng finally asked after they entered the elevator.
Qiao Anhao remain silent, her gaze falling onto the medicine that Zhao Meng was holding. Her lips pressed into a thin line.
"I thought you were doing well a while back? He angered you? Qiao Qiao, what happened?"
Zhao Meng persistently asked several times, but Qiao Anhao never once replied. When they reached the room, she walked straight into the bathroom to shower and then climbed onto the bed.
Before she could flip the blanket open, a box came flying, landing in front of her.
It was the gastric medicine that Lu Jinnian had gotten for her.
"Qiao Qiao, it's from Lu Jinnian. If you want it, you can eat it. If you don't want it, you can toss it. I'm not going to settle it for you," Zhao Meng said decisively and headed to the bathroom.