Qiao Chuchu: "..."
What's with this speed?
Qiao Chuchu looked at Fu Ziqian, speechless and angry, her pretty face flushing red with fury.
Is Fu Ziqian constantly thinking about nonsense like this?
"Shameless." Qiao Chuchu glared at Fu Ziqian's little brother with a red face, wishing she could snap it off.
Snap it off?
Qiao Chuchu looked at Fu Ziqian's little brother and in her mind, imagined it being snapped off and how miserable, down and out, and better off dead Fu Ziqian would be...
But in the end, Qiao Chuchu felt discouraged. No matter how much she imagined, it was only in her mind, she couldn't actually do anything.
If she really dared to snap off Fu Ziqian's little brother, the Fu Family would tear her apart alive.
Even if they didn't tear her apart, they'd force her to marry Fu Ziqian and live as a widow next to a eunuch for the rest of her life.
Live as a widow for the rest of her life?
Qiao Chuchu shuddered, she definitely didn't want that.
