Li Qiao and Mo Jue had talked for about ten minutes. When they re-emerged from the storage room, they saw Li Yan standing there, frozen, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Because he had just found out that the very apartment in Elegant Villa Garden was actually owned by Qiaoqiao.
This meant that his little minion had stolen from his own little sister, practically walking straight into a trap.
That painting of Ti Xiang...
Li Yan snapped back to reality and rushed towards Li Qiao in a single bound. "Baby, do you really have a Ti Xiang painting?"
Li Qiao curled her lips slightly. Mo Jue had already scuttled off to present the painting, "Boss, the painting!"
Li Yan's gaze flickered. He snatched the black cloth bag and went to the side to unfold it, and Mo Jue followed close behind him like a little tail.
At this moment, the other four people were all looking at Li Qiao, waiting for her to speak.
