Wang Miaomiao straightened her back and walked towards Jiang Yan and the others, where Liu Jianmin and Wang Jia Bao were already waiting.
Although she wasn't afraid of gossip, she couldn't help but notice the surrounding gazes along the way. She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt as though someone was watching her...
"Third sister, is that Zhou Hu? What's he looking for you for?" Wang Jia Bao, his eyes twinkling with gossip, said, "Could it be? Oh oh..."
"Oh oh your head." Wang Miaomiao slapped him on the head unceremoniously.
Wang Jia Bao winced, "Third sister, you're so violent, be careful you might scare him away..."
"You're still talking." Wang Miaomiao pretended to strike him again, and Wang Jia Bao quickly hid behind Liu Jianmin, pleading, "I won't say it, I won't say it. My sister is so excellent that if Zhou Hu runs away by himself, it's his loss..."
Just as Wang Miaomiao was about to lose her temper again, Jiang Yan interrupted with a gesture.
