Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Ignoring them, Qiao Nian turned around and said casually to Aunt Chen, "I bought the items. They're all Chinese herbs. Keep them for now. I'll tell you how to use them later."

Although Chinese herbs like ginseng and deer antlers were nourishing, they would have the opposite effect on people like Uncle Chen who was sick in bed all year round.

Chinese medicine emphasized quantity.

If the same prescription was measured differently, the final effect might be very different.

The Fu family didn't understand this at all. They only bought these things in the pharmacy before running over.

Qiao Nian's expression turned cold again. However, she didn't say too much to Madam Fu in front of Aunt Chen.

"I'll help you pack up. We'll go back now." Qiao Nian's voice was very soft. At least, she didn't have the same attitude as Madam Fu.

Aunt Chen watched as the girl quickly began to help her clean up the stall. Not caring less about what Madam Fu and the others wanted to do, she quickly went over and stopped the girl. "Don't, Nian Nian. Sit at the side and rest. I'll do it myself. I'll finish cleaning up quickly."

"It's not like I haven't helped you do this in the past." Qiao Nian acted naturally. She dodged her hand, bent down, picked up a plastic stool, and stacked it together. Then, she quickly packed up the chopsticks.

She didn't put on airs and did it naturally, as if she didn't care about her image.

Fu Ge saw the girl pick up the plastic stools and put the overlapping plastic stools on the cart. She turned around and went to clean up the simple wooden table.

He couldn't help but think of Qiao Chen.

Qiao Chen never did these things. At least when outside, she was like a delicate little princess who usually didn't do anything. She was delicate and gentle, making people want to dote on her.

It was just that these tender feelings would tire him over time.

Sometimes, he would realize that Qiao Nian was completely different from Qiao Chen. However, at that time, he didn't overthink it and wasn't willing to admit that he was blind.

It wasn't until the end that he understood what everyone told him. Madam Fu watched as the girl cleaned up Aunt Chen's stall and said anxiously to him, "Xiao Ge, what are you waiting for?"

Fu Ge took a deep breath. When the girl packed her things and was about to help Aunt Chen push the tricycle away, he suddenly blocked the way.

"Qiao Nian, I..."

"Move."

The girl looked at him impatiently.

Fu Ge couldn't breathe for a moment, but he took a deep breath to calm himself down. With his handsome face, he focused his gaze on the girl and said, "Qiao Nian, I want to treat you to a meal."

There was some silence.

What?

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows.

However, in the blink of an eye, she smiled. The corners of her lips curled up evilly and irritably. "Fu Ge, are we close?"

Then, she felt bored.

Qiao Nian refused concisely. "No need. My boyfriend will mind."

Fu Ge's expression changed at her first words. He looked even more embarrassed at her second sentence. He had heard a little about it in Qing University but could not enter Beijing's circle. He could only hear the rumors and could not know more.

He clenched his fists tightly at his sides and lowered his voice. "Ye Wangchuan is your..."

Qiao Nian was open and honest, not hiding anything from Aunt Chen. She admitted readily, "Ah, he's my boyfriend."

Fu Ge's mind seemed to have exploded into fireworks and then went blank. His throat was dry, and he was speechless!