Qiao Yin was thinking when her phone pinged with a new message.
She picked it up and saw it was from Lu Lingche: "Where are you?"
Qiao Yin did not reply, instead she placed her phone face down on the table and began to eat her beef noodles.
The Gu Family's servants were quite skilled at cooking; whether it was clear soup noodles, chicken noodles, or beef noodles, they all turned out fresh and flavorful.
Seeing Qiao Yin enjoying her noodles so much, appearing relaxed as if she did not take Lu Lingche seriously nor heed his words, Gu Ranxuan slightly furrowed her brows.
But she soon resumed her gentle expression, "Third Sister, in the future, whether it's Momo causing you trouble or Lingche, you can tell me. I'll handle it for you, they still listen to me."
Qiao Yin nodded, "Thank you, eldest sister, I understand."
Having said that, she took another bite of her beef.