Reborn as a Superpower Girl in the 80s-Chapter 1216: Don’t Regret It Afterward

Luo Qiao was actually unhappy after hearing these words.

Uncle’s relationship with several nephews had already deteriorated significantly, and his actions now were truly off-putting.

However, considering that the brothers probably did it just to go through the motions and knowing this wouldn’t lead to any real breakthrough in their relationship, she felt that, given their so-called mother had not caused major trouble in recent years, giving her some face was not an issue.

After all, making too much of a scene was bad for the reputation of them siblings, and it was best for everyone to keep to their own paths.

Luo Xuyan understood his sister’s feelings: "Qiaoqiao, it’s just to give her a final bit of dignity. There won’t be any change."

The siblings chatted about some other matters before hanging up the phone.

But Uncle had already had a low score in her heart, and now it had decreased even further.

Emma brought over two cups of coffee: "You look upset, what happened?"

Luo Qiao shook her head: "Nothing, I just took a phone call and it affected my mood a bit."

She took the coffee: "Thanks."

She took a small sip: "This coffee is good."

Emma said with a hint of pride: "This is premium coffee beans selected by me and ground into powder with my own hands."

Luo Qiao laughed: "No wonder, it tastes very good."

While they were talking, Steven came over: "There’s a boxing match tonight, do you want to go watch it together?"

Luo Qiao was somewhat tempted and looked at Emma: "Do you want to go?"

Emma finished her coffee: "I don’t mind, if you want to go, I’ll accompany you."

Luo Qiao reached out and messed up Emma’s hair, irritating Emma enough to stand up and run to the side: "What are you doing, you crazy woman?"

Luo Qiao laughed heartily: "This isn’t me being crazy, it’s me showing affection for you!"

Emma got a bit furious: "I don’t care, just don’t touch my hair again."

Luo Wei got up, washed the coffee cup: "OK."

After saying that, she still made a motion of smoothing down fur, and laughed as she went back to work on her experiment.

She also made a phone call home, telling everyone she would be back late and not to wait for her for dinner.

She worked on the experiment until 9 pm, when Emma came to get her because the match had already started.

Luo Qiao tidied up, changed her clothes, and came out to find Steven had already brought food back. The three of them ate in the lounge before heading to the match.

By the time they arrived, the stands were packed with people, but it seemed Steven had secured tickets in advance, and the staff had reserved three seats for them. Luo Qiao followed them and took her seat.

The match had already been going on for half an hour, and Luo Qiao watched with great interest. Although it was not as exciting as a professional match, the players’ skills were still quite impressive.

Just as they were enjoying the match, someone came over and pushed Luo Qiao: "Give up your seat."

Luo Qiao turned to Emma: "Is this seat actually someone else’s?"

Steven, hearing the commotion, also looked over: "These three seats were reserved by me, they have nothing to do with anyone else."

Luo Qiao turned back to the person who spoke before: "Did you hear that? These seats were booked in advance."

The woman, unable to save face, said: "Just move when I tell you to move, why all the nonsense?"

Luo Qiao, now somewhat upset by the woman’s words, watched as Emma stood up: "Are you sure you bought this seat?"

The woman touched her nose: "If she can sit here, why can’t I?"

Now Luo Qiao was angry; this was discrimination because of her yellow skin, wasn’t it?

Luo Qiao spoke up aggressively: "If you’re not convinced, let’s have a bout."

The woman, caught in her own pride, replied without really wanting to: "Don’t regret it."

She went down to find someone, presumably.

Luo Qiao didn’t care much; she was afraid of no one. But the person the woman spoke to looked familiar.

She nudged Emma to look: "Who is that?"

Emma observed for a while: "Seems like Madeline."

Luo Qiao commented lightly: "I knew she looked familiar."

Steven chimed in: "Do they know each other?"

Luo Qiao, narrowing her eyes: "Not only do they know each other, but they seem very familiar. That woman went straight to Madeline."

Luo Qiao thought that this woman had come up looking for trouble intentionally. She was rather looking forward to their next move.

Emma patted Luo Qiao’s hand: "Don’t worry, if anything happens, with me and Steven here, there will be no issues. Just enjoy the match."

But Luo Qiao was thinking to herself that if they dared to start a fight, she would let them know the strength of Chinese martial arts, that Chinese people are not to be bullied, and if they are not convinced, let’s fight.

Madeline, after hearing Lucy’s account and knowing she didn’t gain an advantage, let her sit in an empty seat next to her, whose owner was not far away, ready to enter the match.

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