"Boyfriend?" Fu Ziqian raised an eyebrow.
Qiao Chuchu has a boyfriend? Does he not know?
Saying this on purpose is nothing but trying to make him angry or give up. How naive.
He's been watching over her for over ten years; how could he give up so easily?
"You have a boyfriend?" Fu Ziqian asked.
Qiao Chuchu nodded, "Of course."
As if she can't have a boyfriend.
Fu Ziqian gave Qiao Chuchu a deep look. Without dwelling on the boyfriend issue, he said, "I'll take you there."
"..."
He'll take her?
She couldn't believe something so good.
Did Fu Ziqian want to know where she lives? And then harass her every day?
She wouldn't do such a foolish thing.
"No need," Qiao Chuchu said coldly, muttering softly, "The weasel paying New Year's visit to the chicken—it's no good intention."
"Are you saying you're the chicken?" Fu Ziqian raised an eyebrow, looking at Qiao Chuchu with a half-smile.
"..."
