“You’re really not going? With Xiao Yihan’s temper, he would be waiting for you. Qiaoqiao, is it really impossible between you and him?”

Actually, in Fang Tang’s heart, Qin Qiao and Xiao Yihan were the best matches.

However, fate had to separate them.

“Da Tian, it’s impossible between us… I have foreseen it…”

Qin Qiao was used to calling Fang Tang ‘Da Tian’. This was Qin Qiao’s special name for her.

Qin Qiao had drank a little too much and her short hair was now messy. She leaned against Fang Tang’s shoulder as she wallowed in her misery.

Many people who walked past them would glance over because Fang Tang was charming and beautiful while Qin Qiao was handsome and had a devilish charm.

A man leaning against the shoulder of a woman—that made people have some thoughts.

This toy boy was so lucky to be financially supported by such a beautiful and rich woman.

“Okay, okay. It’s impossible. Don’t talk to me in this tone as if you want to cry. I can’t stand it!”

Who would have thought that under such a handsome face was a woman’s fragile heart?

“Da Tian, I feel miserable. Xiao Yihan shouted at me. What right did he have to shout out at me? Isn’t it me who should be aggrieved? Why did he shout…”

Qin Qiao smashed the wine glass in her hand and shouted in the process.

“Qiaoqiao, he doesn’t know anything. He only knows that you dumped him for no reason.

“So, Qiaoqao, he doesn’t know about your grievance and sadness.”

Fang Tang caressed Qin Qiao’s back lightly. She could not bear to see her cry.

“You’ve got a firm foothold in the Zhan family for the past two years. How about this, Qiaoqiao, don’t say that’s impossible between you and him. Try to get back together again. No one in the world loves you more than Xiao Yihan does…”

Fang Tang continued talking and she was surprised that Qin Qiao did not say that ‘it was impossible’.

Looking down, she found that Qin Qiao had fallen asleep while crying.

This was when Qin Qiao’s phone rang and Fang Tang glanced at it. It was the butler of the Zhan residence, Uncle Tong.

Fang Tang nudged Qin Qiao a few times, but she did not wake up. She might have drank too much.

It was the same as last year, she had made herself drunk and passed out crying.

After the call automatically hung up, Uncle Tong sent a text message over. “Ninth Master is back. Come back quickly!”

As soon as Fang Tang saw the message, she felt a chill run up her spine—Zhan Qing was back.

Qin Qiao was passed out drunk. How could she go back?

With Zhan Qing’s temper, he would kick Qin Qiao out seeing her so drunk.

But, what if she did not go back?

Obviously, that was out of the question. Zhang Qing must have asked the butler why Qin Qiao was not around, hence the butler called to inform Qin Qiao.

She would be in trouble whether she went back or not. But after a thorough run through with the consequences, Fang Tang decided to take Qin Qiao back.

When Fang Tang drove Qin Qiao back to the Zhan residence, Uncle Tong the butler was the one who opened the door.

“This… Why did he drink so much? Ninth Master will not be happy if he sees this.”

As soon as Uncle Tong opened the door, he could smell the wine. And since it was his first time seeing Fang Tang, he immediately thought she was Qin Qiao’s girlfriend.

Later on, Qin Qiao explained that they were good friends.

“It was a friend’s birthday and Qin Qiao could not hold his liquor well. So he got drunk with just a few glasses.”

“Uncle Tong, help me take him to his room. I’m exhausted and my mom is calling me to come home for dinner…”

Fang Tang must safely take Qin Qiao to bed and lock the door before she would leave.

Otherwise, everything would be exposed if the butler helped Qin Qiao to change clothes.

She was slightly regretting bringing Qin Qiao back. It was better to take her back to her house, at least it was safer.