Han Xiangdong: …
He looked at his sister and felt that this girl was a little silly.
"Brother, ignore her." Le Yao smiled. "This is the stupid daughter of a landlord."
Qian Meiqi glared at her. "Sister Lan, you can't attack me personally. You'll lose a rich friend like me."
"I'm not attacking you." Le Yao shrugged.
"Sister Lan, what she means is that she's the daughter of a landlord, but she's not stupid," Song Qiaoqiao hurriedly added.
"Oh." Le Yao nodded. "Brother, let's reintroduce her. This is the landlord's not-stupid daughter."
Qian Meiqi was speechless.
Han Xiangdong smiled and scratched his head. "Hello, not-stupid daughter."
"Haha…" Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Qian Meiqi rolled her eyes at Le Yao. "I won't stoop to your level." Then, she took out her cell phone. "Brother, come, add me on WeChat. If there's anything like this in the future, look for me. I can settle it in minutes. Let me tell you, I have the strongest backing in Xiling City."
