Wendy wore a long hat to cover most of her face. She sat in the back seat of the car and covered her face with a tablet computer.

The license plate number of the car that Wendy often sat in had already been taken photos by the fans, and they firmly remembered her car.

So when she got out of the school in Brent's car and was fully dressed, she didn't arouse the suspicion of her fans.

After a traffic light, there were no more fans around. Wendy took off her hat and put the tablet in her bag.

Brent smiled, "Wendy, your fans are so enthusiastic."

Wendy smiled and said nothing.

Seeing her expression, Hannah felt a little disdainful.

Brent took Wendy to his favorite teahouse and they chose a private room.

Seeing the waitress coming in with the menu, Brent looked at Wendy and said, "Wendy, what would you like to drink?"

The waitress was observant. She walked towards Wendy and handed him the menu.

"A pot of bitter tea," Wendy ordered.

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ny longer. Just deal with the matter as soon as possible! Time waits for no one! "

Brent scolded, "Shut up!"

"Shut up? You want me to shut up? Are you crazy? " Hannah's face turned pale.

Brent scolded her in front of Wendy. Hannah felt very sad. "Have you forgotten why we are here today? Do you leave Millay alone just because she likes tea? "

Brent was really pissed off. Didn't she see the expression on Wendy's face? If he had known it earlier, he shouldn't have taken her out today. What a bad day.

Brent didn't have the strength to scold Hannah anymore. He turned around and looked at Wendy apologetically. "I'm really sorry, Wendy. Your grandmother..."

Hannah interrupted Brent again, "Wendy Shangguan, let me come straight to the point. Millay is your sister. No matter how wrong she is, you can't sue her in the court! If this news spreads out, our Wens will become the laughingstock in the upper class of the capital city. Do you understand? "