Fu Ziqian raises an eyebrow at Qiao Chuchu: "So, is this how you treat guests? I helped you buy kitchen supplies, bought rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea. I even cooked for you and washed the dishes… Now the deed is done, and you're rushing me home? Is this a use-and-discard rhythm?"
Qiao Chuchu gives Fu Ziqian a disdainful glance meaning: it's good you understand.
"I think since this is the case… you should make the most of it." Fu Ziqian says seriously.
"… What else are you good for?" Qiao Chuchu looks at Fu Ziqian disdainfully.
What else is Fu Ziqian useful for?
"I can warm the bed," Fu Ziqian says.
"…"
Qiao Chuchu glares at Fu Ziqian.
This must be Fu Ziqian's ultimate goal.
Trying to get into bed with her.
Hmph…
She knows her body is alluring, and feels enchanting.
Fu Ziqian is infatuated with her.
He wants it?
She just won't give it to him.
Make him see but not touch!
Best if he gets sick from the frustration.
Hmph…
