Fu Ziqian moved closer to Qiao Chuchu.
"...What are you... doing?" Qiao Chuchu stared at Fu Ziqian with wide, angry, and guarded eyes.
Was he going to do that kind of thing to her in the elevator again?
What if someone came in and saw that awkward scene?
"Take a guess." Fu Ziqian looked at Qiao Chuchu with a burning gaze, continuously getting closer to her.
Qiao Chuchu complained inwardly.
She had guessed what Fu Ziqian wanted to do. But it was hard to speak out... She wasn't as shameless as Fu Ziqian.
"I've been so obvious, and you still don't know what I want to do? When did you become so stupid?" Fu Ziqian said with a light smile.
"..." Qiao Chuchu wanted to fiercely spit in Fu Ziqian's face.
When had she ever been stupid?
She had always been so smart and keen.
"It seems... the intelligence of a woman in love is truly zero," Fu Ziqian said, his thin lips smiling, in a good mood.
A woman in love...
Those words made Qiao Chuchu explode!
What woman in love?
