"I was always pretty, you're just noticing now."
Wen Qiao lowered her eyes slightly and gave him a gentle push.
Fu Jinghen looked at her exposed, flushed earlobe and was easily pushed aside by her.
Wen Qiao hadn't put on her high heels yet, and her dress was a bit long, so she lifted it as she walked around Fu Jinghen and out the door. The moment she opened the door, the three people in the small living room all immediately turned to look at her.
"..."
Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow: "What's up?"
"...It's nothing."
Jiang Yao shook her head. She originally thought the two of them would take a while to come out, but unexpectedly, it was this quick.
Zhou Yang's gaze kept sweeping over Wen Qiao's face, checking if there were any issues with her makeup.
Xiao Chu was much more obvious, smiling with a hint of suspicion.
Wen Qiao took in their expressions completely and couldn't help but curse Fu Jinghen in her heart.
This man really shouldn't be spoiled.
