"Who is she, do you know?" Lu Wanwan asked, noticing his somewhat somber expression, "She probably didn't leave entirely voluntarily."
Ji Shaoyang looked up, his tone becoming severe, "What happened? Could someone have actually forced her to leave?"
"Although she wasn't physically forced, it seemed almost the same," Lu Wanwan ordered a drink, resting her chin on her fingers, "She looked particularly surprised when she saw that person, and I thought she was scared, but she said he was her brother."
"She mentioned to me that she has a brother."
"But her brother is a foreigner," Lu Wanwan emphasized, "Qiaoqiao doesn't look foreigner at all. I just remembered, they also don't look much alike, could there be a problem?"
Her waist was suddenly encircled by an arm, and from above came Gu Annan's indifferent voice, "What foreigner?"
