Qiao Lan never intended to bully Xiao Qiao from the start, because Xiao Qiao's presence is something that anyone with eyes couldn't ignore. Qiao Lan simply couldn't believe that the person before her was Qiao Dong, after all, she had been dead for so many years.
"Five seconds."
Qiao Lan hurriedly handed over the keys; Xiao Qiao's words seemed to possess a kind of magic, compelling her to comply.
"Do you still have keys to my house?" Xiao Qiao said indifferently, "Don't let me see you here."
Meeting Qiao Xia, Qiao Lan could still be sarcastic, but encountering Xiao Qiao, she was immediately defeated, leaving in a hurry as Wesley came out, looking at her with curiosity. Xiao Qiao waved nonchalantly, "No big deal, just a small fry, let's go pay respects to mom and dad."
Wesley nodded, and the two went to the florist to buy roses.
Wesley, "Buying roses for a grave?"
