wu su, the qiao family's courtyard.
qiao zhichu was sitting in the courtyard with a small carving knife in one hand and his phone in the other. he carefully studied the photo chen wang had sent him and made a call.
ten seconds later, the call connected. " hello, yingluo. "
"chen wang, you're so capable! you did it on purpose, didn't you? there's a boundless forest in the world, yet you're determined to hang yourself on this tree. you're not letting me live well, are you?"
"she's so young, don't you have any shame?"
"i treat you like a brother, but you actually tried to run away from my cousin?"
……
qiao zhichu spoke for a long time, but there was no response from the other side. he narrowed his eyes. " don't play dead, i know you're listening. say something. "
"who told you that i'm going to court your cousin?"
"then tell me, what's the meaning of this photo?"
