章節 1591: 1591. Praise him for being fat, and he will start panting.

When Yi Xin spoke, her voice was as gentle as the aura she emanated.

Although both of them possessed the intellect of career women, Qiaoxu and Yi Xin's temperament were quite different.

Compared to Qiaoxu's cold demeanor, Yi Xin was much softer.

When Qiaoxu heard her praise without reservation, her face showed a rare hint of awkwardness.

"Brother Moqing has a good eye for choosing a wife," she said.

Just as Qiaoxu was about to show modesty, she was held by someone who was pulling a suitcase next to her.

"If Brother Moqing didn't have a good eye, could he have found your sister-in-law?"

It was evident that Lu Moqing had a good relationship with Yi Xin, at least better than his instinctive coldness towards other women, and his attitude towards Yi Xin was obviously different.

Yi Xin glanced at him and gave him an unceremonious eye roll, which was quite different from her elegance, and complained to Qiaoxu:

"Praise him for being fat, and he'll get out of breath."