"How shameless can Qiao Jing be! She actually asked Young Master Zhan to hold her hand while playing golf? How can he even stand her?!"
Zhan Nanqing originally planned to sit by the side, but upon hearing this remark, she frowned and rolled her eyes in silence.
"My brother holding Qiao Jing as they play golf is none of your business, and what does it matter to you if he can stand her or not?"
Although she wasn't in a good mood with her brother today, when the matter involved Qiao Jing, she had to speak up.
She suddenly realized she had to guard not only her brother from romantic rivals but Qiao Jing as well?
Oh no, that's not right.
Her brother was hopelessly devoted to Qiao Jing; there was no need for her to fend off any rivals.
Ye Linglong gave Zhan Nanqing a stern look, but because Zhan Nanqing was a member of the Zhan Family, she dared not say more, just silently swallowed her anger.
