22 My Dad Doesn't Let Me Show Off

Right now, Li Qiao was wearing a pair of sunglasses and was strolling toward her dorm along the shoreline of Lake Mingyuan.

Her bachelor's thesis was still saved on the computer in her dorm. The defense of her thesis was next week.

Someone by the lake was calling out for her. "Qiaoqiao—"

Li Qiao stopped for a moment. She lowered her head to look over her sunglasses and saw Tang Yiting.

A familiar man was standing next to Tang Yiting. It was Wen Shi, the bartender in the Entertainment Center.

At that moment, Tang Yiting scurried over to Li Qiao, and she raised her chin and looked Li Qiao up and down before asking in a feigned bossy tone, "Boss, didn't you forget something?"

Oh, she was reminding Li Qiao that she'd promised her a Chanel handbag.

Li Qiao casually pursed her lips in the direction of the campus gate and said, "It's in the trunk. Go get it yourself later."