, noodles splashing onto his suit leg. He didn't even bother to care, "He Hanchuan is a goddamn lunatic, pervert, bastard, son of a bitch! He broke my sister's leg and still won't let me make him pay!...Towards the evening had long since gotten used to such looks. She could never match Jiang Qingran's cunning. She suddenly spat out a chicken bone and said, "No."

Ren Xiaoya sounded a little confused, "Huh"

"He's not looking out for me, he's only looking out for himself." Huángwǎn said.

He lowered his head and glanced at Xiang Wan, only seeing her hair whorl. His brows furrowed slightly before he looked away.

"Sister-in-law, you should apologize to Brother Hanchuan. He's not an unreasonable person." Jiang Qingran softly advised Song Qiao.

Then, she turned to He Hanchuan and said, "Hanchuan ge, my sister-in-law was also provoked by my brother, so her words were out of line. Just for my sake, she apologizes to you, and this matter is considered over. What do you think"

"It's not impossible," He Hanchuan said.

Jiang Qingran slightly relaxed her breath and gave Song Qiao a wink.

Song Qiao was just about to apologize to He Hanchuan, but he spoke first: “You don’t need to apologize to me, you apologize to her, she forgives you, this matter is over.”

He pointed toward the evening.

Upon seeing this, Song Qiao's face changed drastically, looking as if she had eaten a fly.down on the table.She ignored He Hanchuan and instead gave the nanny beside her a look, "You feed Miss.""Yes, madam," the wet nurse respectfully stepped forward and took the bowl from Xiang Wan's hand...