Chapter 1812: You Made the Small Pill on the Black Market?

On the other hand, Ye Wangchuan walked straight toward the girl and pulled out the chair beside Qiao Nian. He draped his coat over the back of the chair and sat down.

"Nian Nian."

It had been a long time since they last met. His voice was hoarse and exceptionally charming. His eyes were fixed on the girl as he asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qiao Nian supported her chin with one hand and played with her phone with the other.

Ji Nan happened to send her a message asking if she was the seller of the small pills on the black market.

Qiao Nian was wondering why he was asking her this.

Her fingers tapped on the screen as she typed a reply.

Then, she looked up and met the man's deep eyes. She paused for a second before quickly returning to her usual self. She placed her phone back on the table and said casually, "Ah, no. I just arrived too."