She would never forget the day she knocked on Qi Liu's door, wanting to ask if he had any difficulties, when Qi Liu stepped aside, and this woman, wrapped in a towel, walked out.
At that time, Qi Liu made her utterly heartbroken and made her completely give up hope on him.
So she remembered this woman clearly.
But, how could she be here?
If she's here, then does it mean Qi Liu... also lives here?
Xu Qiaoqiao furrowed her brow and saw the woman walk past her without even a glance, clearly not recognizing her.
Xu Qiaoqiao didn't know why, but suddenly, as if possessed, she followed this woman, watching as she entered the neighboring residential area, then a man came out, wrapped his arms around her waist, laughed, and continued walking forward with her.
Xu Qiaoqiao stood in shock.
Because the man who wrapped his arms around her waist was obviously not Qi Liu, and their intimate posture made it clear... their relationship was not simple.
She bit her lip and walked forward.
