She spread her hands: "Just be happy, I'm just bored and signed up to play. In your eyes, I'm so weak, and it shouldn't affect your boyfriend's ability to continue to win the championship. If you're so embarrassing, I'll make me think you see me as a rival."

On Yao Xueba's face, Wen Qiao's familiar contemptuous expression appeared again.

Su Ying snorted softly: "You think too much, you are still a rival, and you are not even qualified to accompany you. What do you think the online competition is?"

Wen Qiao poked his ears and looked at his watch again: "The on-site confirmation must be completed before four o'clock. There are still ten minutes. My suggestion is to confirm it quickly, so as not to fail to participate in the competition and miss the championship."

Su Ying held Yao Heng and walked towards the workbench with her eyes higher than the top.

There are students from Fukai University over there, and they all know Yao Heng.

Someone asked casually, "Who is that?"

Su Ying snorted softly: "Yangyin's."

Everyone laughed: "Ah? Yangyin's actually signed up for this kind of competition, isn't this... humiliating yourself?"

Another humane said: "Forget it, for the sake of being a beautiful woman, don't say it's so ugly, the emphasis is on participation."

There was a loud laughter from behind, Wen Qiao tightened her neckline, ignored it, and went out the door.

I met Dong Yao at the door of the dormitory: "I found some clues."

Wen Qiao's heart tightened, and he walked to the flower bed with him: "What clue?"

"Did you know that there is an underground market in the center of Haicheng City?"

Wen Qiao: "I don't know."

How could she know such a thing.

"There are all kinds of business in there. My grandfather has an old friend. He recently went to the market and seems to have something to sell. He has heard of cases with similar symptoms to yours before, do you want to come with me? Go ask him?"

Wen Qiao: "Okay."

"Then go now."

Wen Qiao: "Is it so sudden?"

"Are you going to do anything else to prepare?"

"It doesn't seem to be."

When she got into Dong Yao's car, Fu Nanli just called.

"What's wrong?" Wen Qiao asked.

"Are you at school? I'll pick you up for dinner."

"I'm not at school, I have something to do, I don't have time today."

"Is there a problem?"

Wen Qiao scratched his head in embarrassment: "That... I have an appointment with Youyou and the others. I won't tell you about the matter between the girls."

Wen Qiao, who was talking on the phone with her head down, didn't notice that it was Fu Nanli in the passing car.

Fu Nanli raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at the Mercedes-Benz SUV.

The little liar lies again.

It seemed that the boy from her club was driving. Fu Nanli pressed his eyebrows: "Okay, you don't need to go to her school."

"What's the matter, young master?"

"I saw her just now, in the Mercedes-Benz that I passed by."

Lao Hu asked cautiously, "Do you want to follow?"

His young master glanced at him coldly, and Lao Hu said quickly, "I said the wrong thing."

"Go back to my apartment."

The Mercedes-Benz car galloped all the way and stopped at the door of an antique shop.

The facade is not big, the courtyard is deserted, and there are no guests.

"Isn't it the underground market? It's not the same as I imagined."

Dong Yao turned off the fire, got out of the car, took her to the door of the antique shop, pushed the door, the wind chimes on the porch made a crisp sound, and behind the counter sat an old man with gray hair, wearing glasses, holding a book with his head down. Book is reading.

Hearing the movement, he looked up and said, "The young master is here."

Dong Yao said indifferently: "Uncle Yi, I have something to lead her down."

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