"Qiao Jie?" Probably because Qin Zhi'ai only gave a back view, the person calling her was somewhat uncertain, and their voice was slightly hesitant.

  Why is it that the more she wants to avoid him, the more she can't?

  As soon as she heard the voice, Qin Zhi'ai's head instinctively ached and almost without hesitation, she pretended not to hear it and quickened her pace, trying to escape from this place of trouble.

  However, the person who shouted at her obviously didn't want to give her a chance to leave, raised his voice and shouted "Sister Ke" again, then chased after her in high heels.

  They've caught up, it's inevitable... Qin Zhi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, then she turned her head, her eyes sparkling as she smiled at Jiang Xianxian who was walking beside her: "Xianxian."

  "Kun jie, it's really you! I called out to you several times, but you didn't respond, making me think I'd mistaken the person." Jiang Xianxian said while making a wronged expression.

  Qin Zhi'ai, under the identity of Liang Doukou, had a few dealings with Jiang Yanyan and had some understanding of her. She knew that since Liang Doukou was so proactive in approaching her, she must have grasped something again to make things difficult for Liang Doukou.

  Qin Zhi'ai grumbled inwardly about Liang Doukou and Jiang Xianxian, this pair of idle cousins, while forcing a smile at Jiang Xianxian: "There are many people in the house, it's a bit chaotic, didn't hear."

  Qin Zhi'ai thought that Jiang Yanyan would continue to pester her about not hearing her call, but unexpectedly Jiang Yanyan was very easy-going this time: "Oh...but indeed the room is a bit messy..."

  As she spoke, Jiang Xianxian pulled Qin Yiai's arm, as if afraid that she would refuse, and led her to the people who had just been chatting with her: "Sister Ke, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, everyone has missed you a bit, come over and chat with us for a while."

  Only when they got closer did Qin Zhi Ai realize that several people were gathered together talking about their husbands.

  "My husband went to France a few days ago and bought me this bag, it's so ugly, just look at it, do you think all men have the same taste?" A slightly chubby woman standing opposite Qin Zhi Ai said, pointing at the limited edition bag that was released this month, seemingly disdainful but actually showing off.

  "I thought it was just our family member who had a bad sense of aesthetics, but it turns out everyone is like this. Look at this necklace of mine, such a large diamond, not coordinated at all..." A slightly older woman raised her hand and touched the diamond necklace on her neck, intentionally lingering on the sparkling blue diamond for a moment.

  The woman standing next to Qin Zhi'ai, looking embarrassed, opened her mouth: "...... Indeed, our ancestor always brings me gifts when he returns home from a business trip, just like these shoes on my feet, six-figure price, it's a pity to put them away, and they don't match with clothes if I wear them..."

  "It's like this, our family is also like this..."