Covering half of her fiery face, before she could even speak, Qiao Xuexue rushed down from the second floor. After giving a triumphant glance, she feigned sadness and choked back tears: "Sister, how could you do this Our Qiao family has some status, you bring a wild child in here, don't we lose all face","What" It was a June day, but Qiao Qian felt as if she were in the snow. "It's not yours",Zhou Zhe walked past Qiao Qian and helped Qiao Xuexue up: "Xuexue, you always put my good at heart. I didn't expect you to repay kindness with resentment. I really misjudged you! Qiao Qian!"。