It was only when they were all "invited" back to the station for a "chat" that the two brothers, Wei Yun and Wei Shui, truly understood Qiao An's influence.
Xie Shan leaned against the doorframe, a wry smile on his face as he watched Qiao An and greeted her like it was old habit.
"Wow, this brings back memories. It's been a while since I've been in for a 'chat'..."
Qiao An didn't spare him a single glance. Grinning, she trotted over to Uncle Sun and started begging for snacks.
He pulled open a drawer and began feeding Qiao An all sorts of little snacks. She sat back in an office chair with her legs crossed, munching away, and even waved Sheng Bai over.
"Spicy stick. Want some?"
Sheng Bai, the rich heir, squatted down beside her. Without even a chair to sit on, he joined Qiao An, eating until his mouth was slick with red oil, his refined image completely forgotten.
