"Fu Ziqian!" Qiao Chuchu's face turned red with anger and frustration as she glared at Fu Ziqian. "You're shameless! I'm telling you, there won't be a next time, no next time, no next time!!!"
This shameless man actually dares to think about the next time.
It's absolutely shameless.
If he wants a next time, he should go find another woman. If other women are willing to have a few times with him, let them.
Anyway, she will never be with him again.
Yesterday's incident happened because she was completely unguarded, allowing Fu Ziqian to succeed. Now, she's prepared, and Fu Ziqian can forget about getting away with it. Forget about it!
"How about the time after next?" Fu Ziqian asked.
"..."
Qiao Chuchu was so angry she wanted to spit blood on Fu Ziqian's face.
"If you want a next time, go find Zhang Meiqin." Qiao Chuchu said through clenched teeth.
Fu Ziqian glanced at Qiao Chuchu, his face darkened.
Qiao Chuchu: "..."
She was saying it nicely, so why did his face change?
