As long as Wang Yang stopped thinking of 'cooperating' with her, Qiao Nan did not care how he thought of her.
After the incident with Wei De, she was fearful of the mention of the so-called 'collaboration'.
Another person took Wang Yang's empty seat as soon as he left.
Qiao Nan looked toward the person who sat in front of her. "You are finally here. I thought that you will be hiding from me until my wedding day." Qiao Nan sighed. She did not know how to face the stubborn young man who sat opposite her and kept glaring at her.
"Why not me?" Zhu Baoguo asked stubbornly.
