A man sitting at a table may not be a friend, but he must have an enemy.

Qiao Yingzhe took a seat closer to Qiao Rubing and kept a close watch on Han Feng. He sat opposite the old housekeeper, an elderly man who was not very suitable for him.

"I've always heard that Master Qiao's love for his sister is good, but today it seems that it's better to see him all the time."

"I'm not interested in old men."

The housekeeper laughed. "My young master is serious about Miss Qiao, although he has done something drastic, but this is completely out of a man's love for women, he...