Looking at Jiang Qiran’s dissatisfied face, Ye Linlang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
In fact, she was very happy to see Jiang Qiran suffer.
But Ye Linlang also knew very well that the reason Grandma Zhao targeted Jiang Qiran so much was because she had never explained her grudges and grudges with Jiang Qiran.
In Zhao Wanqin’s heart, Jiang Qiran was probably the kind of iron-forged scumbag image!
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Ye Linlang was secretly happy, but she was too embarrassed to let Jiang Qiran take the blame for so long, so she said that she would invite Jiang Qiran, Zhao wanqin, and Shangguan Luo to have a meal together.
This time, Zhao Wanqin was holding an art exhibition in City A. as a nominal disciple, she naturally had to give her full support.
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Ye Linlang reached out and tugged on Jiang Qiran’s sleeve, looking at his defeated look with some ridicule.
“What, are you angry?”
When Jiang Qiran saw ye Linlang secretly laughing, the discomfort in his heart suddenly disappeared.
