She hadn’t noticed that after just a few days with Qiao Yuanyan, she had unconsciously begun to adopt the same expressions.
Just this expressionless, calm, and with a hint of an unavoidable oppressive gaze from the Qiao family, if placed on Qiao Yu’s face, would be exactly the same.
This instantly stunned Sun Nan, and his angry expression unconsciously softened.
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“……Why are you here!”
Sun Nan paused for a long time before remembering to get angry, his eyebrows furrowed, looking displeased: “I’m warning you, this is on set, in broad daylight, don’t even think about using your sinister schemes against me and my sister.”
“……”
Jian Ning was particularly puzzled: “It’s been at least six or seven years since your confession, we haven’t seen each other for so many years, I can’t even remember who you are. I’m really curious how your persecution complex is related to me.”
“Who are you calling delusional?” Sun Nan suddenly stood up, glaring at her in embarrassed anger, “And, who said we haven’t seen each other for six or seven years? We met two years ago when your ex-husband had you committed to a psychiatric hospital!”
Sun Nan pointed at her, gritting his teeth: “You’re an ungrateful, cold-blooded woman!”
“……”
Jian Ning hadn’t expected this.
Two years ago, after divorcing Qiao Yu, the original owner was immediately committed to a psychiatric hospital by Qiao Yu. According to Sun Ling, Sun Nan had gone abroad after being rejected in his confession, so… did he specifically return two years ago to see the original owner?
Was he deliberately coming back to see her misfortune…
Or did he have some ambiguous, unspeakable relationship with her?
Thinking this, Jian Ning’s expression changed slightly.
Could it be?
Sun Nan waited a while, and seeing this woman still didn’t argue back, the suddenly quiet atmosphere felt unusual, completely different from their typical confrontational scenes, making him uncomfortable: “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Sun Nan irritably avoided her gaze, turning back to tell his manager how neurotic Jian Ning was, only to discover that the manager had secretly run away during his argument with Jian Ning.
“Damn! So fucking cowardly.” He put his hands on his hips, pacing agitatedly in place.
Jian Ning’s gaze was slightly complex.
