"Just work hard. If you want to take revenge on someone, then work hard to sit in my position. Then, you can do whatever you want, and draw your comics if you want. No one will stop you.
You. Okay, if it’s nothing serious, don’t call me.” After saying that, the call was hung up.
Qiao Xiao was so angry that she threw the phone down!
"Asshole! You don't believe me?!"
But, how could she have thought that she would be so unlucky on her first day here that even the ghosts would sympathize with her...[
About half an hour later.
After Qiao Xiao vented her anger, she calmed down. She took a bath first and changed into a clean set of men's clothes. At the same time, she also briefly treated the injuries on her face. When she relaxed completely, her stomach began to ring.
Only then did she realize that she had not eaten anything for a day.
Boom, boom, boom!
Someone knocked on the door.
"Miss Qiao, the young master asked me to bring you some food." Outside, the voice came from Aunt Huang, a middle-aged woman from the manor.
When the depressed Qiao Xiao heard this, she was inexplicably moved and opened the door to let Aunt Huang in.
I didn't expect that this young man... was quite considerate and attentive.
Suddenly something important came to mind. She hadn't asked anyone's name yet!! How rude! However, the food on the table made people spit. The dishes were not rich, and the soup was just a simple seaweed and egg soup, but
A hungry person still found it particularly tempting, and her stomach was rumbling, so she sat down unceremoniously and took a sip of the soup!
"Good! It tastes good...it feels so comfortable!" After drinking this hot soup, I really felt a lot better all over my body.
At this time, Aunt Huang retreated, but another person came in.
Xiao Shounan appeared with a smile, and that raw smile gave people a feeling of incomparable purity and temperament. It seemed that he was born to be so attractive.
Qiao Xiao glanced at him and asked while drinking: "Thank you for the hospitality. By the way, what's your name?"
"Li Lun."
"Pfft!!!!!!" Qiao Xiao spurted out a mouthful of soup.
at the same time--
"Ahem...ahem!" She choked!
A big white hand patted her back, gently and a little reproachfully, "Do you need to be so surprised? Although I know I am famous... ugh!"
Are you feeling bad? Are you gloating about your misfortune?
This is Qiao Xiao's intuition.[
Li Lun, the only person whose name she remembered in City A, the person who indirectly caused her to come here...