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Gan Yuan glanced sideways to the right, "Miss Qian?!"
Qian Xueying?!
Nancy turned around in surprise, "Where?"
Subtly, Gan Yuan extended her hand to place her own glass to the right of Nancy's.
She wasn't very interested in the polo match.
She seemed to be discussing the game with Abel, but her attention was more on Nancy.
She had long noticed Nancy's little maneuvers and knew Nancy was up to something when she saw Jenny serving drinks and exchanging glances with her.
"It's not Qian, I saw wrong!" Nancy withdrew her gaze, and Gan Yuan softly asked, "Speaking of which, why haven't we seen Miss Qian?"
"Her?" Nancy tidied her hair, "She's tied up and couldn't make it."
"I see." Gan Yuan reached for the soda on the table in front of Nancy, brought it to her lips, and began to drink for real.