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Qiao Yuqi said seriously, "Wanwan regards money as dirt, otherwise she would not have refused Mr. Zhao's proposal."

Qiao Wanwan ignored the drama queen and looked at Wang Chuning coldly, "Let go."

Wang Chuning couldn't bear to see her look so humble and arrogant.

With a faint light flashing in his eyes, Wang Chuning used his hand to pull down Qiao Wanwan's canvas bag.

The canvas bag had no zipper and everything in the bag fell to the floor.

There are not many things, a mobile phone, a pack of small tissues, and a bank card.

Qiao Wanwan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Pick it up."

Wang Chuning threw the canvas bag on the ground casually, "I won't pick it up, what can you do to me?"

Qiao Yuqi tried to smooth things over, "Wanwan, Chu Ning is just complaining for me. Why don't you apologize to her and everyone can turn this big problem into a trivial matter."

Qiao Wanwan smiled faintly, "Does one of your lackeys deserve my apology?"

"Qiao Wanwan, do you dare to scold me?"

Wang Chuning's eyes welled up with hatred, and he raised his hand and slapped Qiao Wanwan in the face!

Qiao Wanwan had quick eyes and quick hands. She blocked her falling hand with her left hand and raised her right hand at the same time.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap fell.

By the time Wang Chuning reacted, he had already been beaten and fell to the ground.

"Qiao Wanwan, do you dare to hit me?"

Qiao Wanwan rubbed her wrist, "I regret it."

"It's too late to regret! Unless you kneel down and kowtow to me now to admit your mistake!"

Qiao Wanwan smiled and said, "I said regret because I thought hitting you made my hands dirty."

"you......"

Qiao Wanwan turned to look at Qiao Zhan, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"It doesn't matter." The man's voice was low and deep, "I think if you encounter this kind of thing, you should call your husband and let him handle it."

"No, I can handle this little thing myself."

The man wanted to say something more, but his cell phone suddenly rang.

He turned to answer the phone.

Qiao Wanwan looked at his back and frowned. This back really looked like Zhan Jingting...

Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but catch up and waited for him to finish the call before walking forward and saying, "Mr. Qiao, can you take off your mask and let me see your face?"

Through her sunglasses, Qiao Wanwan could feel the man looking at her, "Reason."

"You are my savior. I want to know what you look like, so that I won't recognize you when I meet you on the street in the future."

The man said nothing, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face...
Chapter completed!