Li Qiao leaned half against Shang Yu's chest, calmly tugging her lips, "I'll make a call."
"No need." The man lightly patted her shoulder to soothe her, his voice steady and magnetic, "Keep shopping."
He Chen glanced at them sideways, slowly starting to roll up his sleeves, "Whose enemy are you two dealing with?"
"Me, I guess."
"Me."
With those words, Li Qiao and Shang Yu looked into each other's eyes, a hint of amusement in both their gazes.
Li Qiao knew it was unlikely to be targeting Shang Yu.
This time he concealed all his whereabouts and rarely operates in Dian City.
She thought of Xiao Yehui, but based on Li Qiao's understanding of him, Xiao Yehui wouldn't waste his efforts like this, and Xiao Hongdao was even less likely to.
So, most likely, it was her enemy.
Li Qiao brushed aside the stray hair by her ear, feeling a bit irritable.
She couldn't help but dial Bai Yan's number, not for help, but to bluntly ask: "Who did I offend before?"
