Wen Qiao finished speaking just as Jiang Wei approached them.
"Brother Jinghen."
Fu Jinghen, with one hand around Wen Qiao's waist, nodded towards Jiang Wei, "Thanks for bringing Qiaoqiao over."
Hearing Fu Jinghen call Wen Qiao by such an endearing name, Jiang Wei's complexion turned slightly pale, but she maintained a proper smile, "It's no trouble at all, I quite like Qiaoqiao too."
Wen Qiao was almost sick to her stomach inwardly, clearly despising her so much she could flay and bone Jiang Wei, and yet Jiang Wei pretended to like her. Wen Qiao felt that Jiang Wei deserved an Oscar for this performance and was indignant on her behalf for not taking one home.
Fu Jinghen looked down at the Hua Huadie in his arms and patted her head, "Say thank you."
Wen Qiao thanked her graciously, "Thank you, Sister Jiang Wei, for bringing me safely to Fu Jinghen's side."
