Chapter 247
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"Brother Li, do you hate me that much?"
Lu Qingxin finally burst into tears.
She had always known that her tears were a weapon.
Ever since she was young, as long as she cried, everything could be resolved.
A cold sneer flashed across Li Qingcang's deep eyes.
At this moment, a sentence appeared in his mind. It turned out that our Tianxin was still the cutest.
Even when she cried, Tianxin looked better when she cried.
"Miss Yan, is there something wrong with your friend's brain?"
Fu Yuzhu reminded Yan Qingqing, but Yan Qingqing's attention was not on Lu Qingxin.
In her eyes, there was only Ye Tianxin, who was standing beside Li Qingcang.
Yan Qingqing sized up Ye Tianxin. She looked at her seriously for more than a minute, but she still did not recognize Ye Tianxin.
She was sure that Ye Tianxin was not from their circle in the capital.
If Ye Tianxin was from their circle, how could she not recognize her?
Yan Qingqing felt a little upset. She had always known that her sister liked Li Qingcang.
She had always thought that one day, Li Qingcang would become her brother-in-law.
But now, Li Qingcang had brought a girl of unknown origin with him. They were even wearing matching outfits. This scene hurt Yan Qingqing's eyes even more.
Ye Tianxin stood beside Li Qingcang and met Yan Qingqing's gaze calmly. She was not afraid of anyone's scrutiny.
Yan Qingqing and Yan Lili were sisters. The two of them looked 70% to 80% similar.
"Young Master Li, is this the eldest daughter of an aristocratic family? Why haven't I seen her before?"
Yan Qingqing was still young after all. The more she tried to hide her true emotions, the more flaws there would be.
Li Qingcang had always been indifferent to women other than his mother, sister, and Ye Tianxin.
When he heard Yan Qingqing's question, he replied, "He's mine. Do you have a problem with that?"
Yes!
Of course there was!
My sister likes you.
She liked you for so many years. How could you find such a wild girl of unknown origins?
Are you worthy of my sister's love?
"No."
No matter how much Yan Qingqing cursed in her heart.
On the surface, Yan Qingqing still replied calmly, "No."
Li Qingcang knew that Ye Tianxin was wearing high heels, so it might not be so convenient for her to walk. He reached out to hold Ye Tianxin's hand.
Her face, which was as cold as ice, instantly became as warm as the spring in March. She reminded him softly, "Be careful of the steps. Slow down."
Jealousy!
Jealousy!
Jealousy!
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