There were so many people watching. Qiao Nian wanted to respond, but the others were watching. She did not have such a hobby.
She pushed him away and sat down. Her beautiful eyes looked at the big shots from Beijing on the screen and seriously asked, "Elder Ye, did something happen over there?"
Ye Maoshan covered up his dry cough and avoided eye contact. "Ahem. Something indeed happened, but it's not a big deal."
He tried to comfort her, but Qiao Nian was not a fool. So many people couldn't be in this video for a small matter.
She pursed her lips and looked indifferent, as if she knew something. "Just tell me. I'm mentally prepared."
"Well…"
Ye Maoshan hesitated as he looked at the young man behind her, as if asking for Ye Wangchuan's opinion.
Ye Wangchuan had previously mentioned the complicated relationship between Qiao Nian and Nie Qingru. Now that he saw the old man at home looking over, he smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, you can say it."
