However, just when she hadn’t quite decided whether to call directly, she felt soone’s shadow standing in front of her.
"Are you Song Qiao?" A voice filled with displeasure and arrogance sounded beside her ear, clearly belonging to a girl.
Song Qiao looked up and saw, standing before her without knowing when, a girl dressed in branded clothes, her makeup delicate, appearing to be about eighteen or nineteen years of age, wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes and holding an LV bag in her hand.
She put down her phone, her expression unchanged, and humd in acknowledgnt.
The person who ca, both in terms of her aura and her tone, was obviously looking for trouble.
Reaching up to brush the hair that had fallen in front of her behind her ear, Song Qiao then spoke indifferently, "I’m Song Qiao, do you need sothing from ?"
The girl, upon hearing Song Qiao admit her identity, imdiately wore a disgusted expression, sizing her up from head to toe, and after a while, finally asked while looking at Song Qiao’s face, "What is your relationship with Young Master Lu?"
Because Song Qiao herself was quite tall, and had deliberately worn a pair of not-too-high stiletto heels today, she appeared even taller, and although the girl in front of her wore a pair of sky-high heels, she still seed shorter than Song Qiao, and also lost so of her presence.
But perhaps the girl had realized that she had lost so of her imposing stature to Song Qiao in terms of height, she instinctively puffed out her chest, almost as if she was speaking to Song Qiao with her nose.
Looking at the sowhat immature girl in front of her, and hearing her voice, Song Qiao imdiately realized that she was here because of Lu Jingchen.
Song Qiao glanced at her, her fingers idly swiping on her phone, a slow smile forming on her lips, her tone indifferent and revealing no specific emotion, but with a touch of confusion, she asked, "The Young Master Lu you ntioned, which one are you referring to?"
Although Song Qiao clearly knew the girl was talking about Lu Jingchen, she played dumb, her face bearing a puzzled confusion, her tone full of incomprehension.
The girl was taken aback, and then looked at Song Qiao as if she were a monster, it took her quite a while before she bit back in a cold voice, "So it seems you don’t only have Young Master Lu as a man? I really don’t know how you climbed into Young Master Lu’s bed, or what love potion you gave him, to make him choose to marry you and abandon Yuqing sis?"
Hearing this, if Song Qiao still pretended not to understand, it would truly be like showing off her own lack of intelligence.
Her face still wore a smile, she looked up and down at the girl in front of her dressed in branded clothes, clearly an expensive outfit, a faint smile still on her lips, but it was indifferent, "If you really want to know, why don’t you just ask Young Master Lu directly?"
In her heart, however, she couldn’t help but want to sneer, it was obvious that she had co to defend Zuo Yuqing, tsk tsk...
Indeed, having soone to protect you really is different, the slightest bit of discontent and soone imdiately steps up to defend you, now listening to this girl’s words, it’s as if she, Song Qiao, is the mistress, the evil supporting female character who broke up Lu Jingchen and Zuo Yuqing.
"You..." The girl, upon hearing Song Qiao’s words, imdiately beca furious, her face turning beet red, it was the first ti in her life that soone had dared to talk to her like this, rage burned within her, and she retorted with harsh words, "What are you acting haughty for, aren’t you just a pretty face? Do you really think that Young Master Lu likes you? He has always liked Yuqing sis, you this shaless woman will eventually be abandoned by Lu Shao, let’s see how long you can put on airs then."
"Are you done talking?" Song Qiao’s expression unchanged, her look still impassive, she stepped forward, closing in on the girl, her scoffing laughter forcing the girl to retreat a step before she spoke, "Since you’re done, go back and tell the person who sent you to teach a lesson, if you truly believe that Lu Jingchen belongs to Zuo Yuqing, then go find Lu Jingchen directly."
Checking the ti on her wrist, Qin Zhe and An Ke should be coming out soon too, she couldn’t help wanting to leave in case they couldn’t find her, and imdiately glanced at the girl in front of her and said, "Excuse !"
The girl had absolutely not expected Song Qiao to react this way, her face had already swollen red, and anger began to erge slowly in her eyes.
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