Lu Nanze paused at her words. "What do you mean?"
Pointing to Qiao Yiyi, Qiao Lian gave a cold laugh and said, "She slapped my right cheek. Are you here to slap my left cheek?"
Lu Nanze's pupils shrank as his expression turned sharp and piercing.
He looked at her face and pursed his lips for a moment before he asked, "You're saying… that she hit you?"
Smiling sarcastically, Qiao Lian said, "You're here to get even for her, so don't pretend you don't know anything."
Lu Nanze narrowed his eyes.
He took a sudden step forward and reached out to grab her wrist. "Qiao Lian, I'm here to look for you."
Look for her?
Qiao Lian's pupils shrank.
Then, Lu Nanze turned around and looked at Qiao Yiyi.
Startled, Qiao Yiyi widened her eyes and gulped fearfully. "Second Brother, don't listen to her nonsense. I- I-"