Lan Pavilion.
When Qiao Nian received the second message from Liang Bowen, she had just finished talking to Ye Lan and was about to leave when she walked out of the pavilion and received a WeChat message from Liang Bowen.
She pulled up her cap, her white T-shirt giving her a wild and evil aura. Qiao Nian had one hand in her pocket and the other she used to take out her phone. She lowered her head casually and tapped on Liang Bowen's message.
It was a few screenshots.
It was all the discussions online.
Qiao Nian only glanced at it once and did not look at it again.
She placed her phone in her pocket and looked up to see the red flag car by the road, as well as the man and Gu San, who was talking on the phone beside the black car.
Why was Ye Wangchuan here?
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows in surprise and walked to the road.
