Qiao An had just eaten the bowl of noodles when Xing Xiaoya came out and aggressively snatched the bowl from her hand. Then she said to Qiao An, "You can leave now that the meal is over."
Qiao An pursed her lips and left tactfully.
At night, Qiao An lay in the bedroom a wall away from Xing Chen, tossing and turning, and unable to fall asleep.
It was not easy for her to reunite with Huo Xiaoran. She had a thousand things to say to him, but in front of her, she was always separated from him by Xing Xiaoya after a hurried meeting.
Qiao An didn't think this was going to work.
Hence, Qiao An jumped off the bed and kicked open Qiao He's bedroom door. With a rough voice wrapped in pain, she shouted, "Qiao He, get up. I have something to discuss with you."
Qiao He was in a daze and said reluctantly, "Sister, let's talk tomorrow. I'm already sleepy. I just want to sleep now."
